I fly high
I fly high, I say
Watching idle lives go by
Feathers reaching out
Feathers reaching out, I say
Resplendent in each and every way
My wings were ruffled
My wings were ruffled, I say
Grabbed and clipped on this very day
I am a bird
I am a bird, I say
But my nest has already begun to decay
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Poetry
PoetryA whole lot of poems that I've written in the past couple of years. They're really just my way of expressing any emotions or feelings I get not all of them are true though so... yeah sometimes I just write to try to relate to different things. I hop...
