Climber
“One day, I am gonna grow wings”
- Jun 26, 2026
- 27
I'm going to use this space for vents, rambles, and poems, in a form of storytelling.
Writing them helps me get some of the weight out of my head.
I'm not a great writer, I'm a complete amateur trying to put things into words when they're too much to keep.
These won't be very polished. They're just what comes out.
I feel awful today,
So sluggish and slow,
Just in the same way,
I had felt on that road,
It's the way I felt before,
On the day when I heard,
For the first and last time,
Those five words that she spoke,
"I wish you were sadder",
She looked in my eyes,
Her gaze was so heavy,
so heavy I cried,
How could I be sadder,
How could I lose more,
I don't think that she knew,
I don't think she could know,
That day felt for me,
Like my last day on earth.
Writing them helps me get some of the weight out of my head.
I'm not a great writer, I'm a complete amateur trying to put things into words when they're too much to keep.
These won't be very polished. They're just what comes out.
I feel awful today,
So sluggish and slow,
Just in the same way,
I had felt on that road,
It's the way I felt before,
On the day when I heard,
For the first and last time,
Those five words that she spoke,
"I wish you were sadder",
She looked in my eyes,
Her gaze was so heavy,
so heavy I cried,
How could I be sadder,
How could I lose more,
I don't think that she knew,
I don't think she could know,
That day felt for me,
Like my last day on earth.
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