a boy named pigeon

Updated: Apr 16, 2021

by SYDNEY CHURCH - March 31, 2021



wings

on my back

like the weight of

the whole

world


wings

i cannot use

because they no

longer can

fly


wings,

don’t fail me

now

there are people

watching


there are always people watching

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