Why do you say one thing and mean another
When I say something I mean it
And yet you get angered so easily
I don't know what I've done or what to do
All I hear are things that I have done wrong
I ask you for help and you turn away
I feel like I am suffering under our rule
I'm like a bird caged, looking for freedom
And after awhile the pressure of my hate
Will soon shatter this cage, my jail
And when that happens, I'll fly away
And never look back
I'll be forever free
A bird is meant to be free not bound
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Fighting Back No Matter What
PoesiaWhen I'm going through a lot of stress or emotional problems I write poetry. This is some of my works that I've just been reluctant to show people. Some of them are mine and some of them were given to me.