my wings are broken I'm too afraid to fly I'm afraid of falling and not getting back up I'm afraid of soaring and getting burnt by the Sun I'm afraid of touching the stars and come crashing down I don't want to be the broken bird anymore I want to fix my wings I want to learn to spread them I want to fly again I want that feeling back soaring high above wild and free finding beauty in everything I see I want to be the bird I once was but will never be.
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Raw Emotions
RandomThese are just some of my many poems I wrote when I was going through some dark times. written from the emotions I was feeling at the time.
