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because if one day
i never knew would come
if it will remind me
i am more than just a bluebird
trapped by my own withering soul
dying
from an unknown disease
of
my struggles
to wonder why
i couldn't just be
like the rest of them
or maybe
not at all
and stop trying to shape
myself
so that i could slip
through the bars
that now enclose me
only because
i am waiting for that one day
to come •
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YOU ARE READING
broken poetry.
Poetry❝𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺, 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭. 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪, 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘦𝘴.❞ original poetry by The Blue Bird (AKA UniversalGeek). a story told in four...
