Gravity This poem is about how I relate gravity to something else. Gravity, is always trying to pull me down, No matter, how hard I try to rise up It pulls me down more than ever before, It’s trying to stop me from going up to the sky. I can't look at the stars up there I can't look at my home from up there When I make my mind up to rise It pulls me down more than ever before. I cant shine like a star in the sky I cant feel the raw rays of the sun I cant see how the moon is of pure white It pulls me down more than ever before. I can say, it’s my sworn to fate foe I can't say, it's my dear old friend, I am always down when I can be up Purpose its to always keep me on the sad end. I have got so much gravity All of them hidden around me I thought that it was helping me But oh! Me it was pulling. It’s my biggest fear But I shouldn’t care I have got my own rockets To shoot me up in the sky. G...
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