The bird wouldn't stop beating on it's bars
for he still had hopes of being freed from his old rusty cage.
his wings are broken and covered in blood but even though his wings have broken he wouldn't stop banging his bars for he refused to give up.
every night he would have dreams of being free from his cage, he was so close yet he felt as if he was miles away from his destination but one day his dream came true, he was finally free from his cage! he is no longer trapped, he can now fly far away from the hellish place that used to hold him, he can finally feel the soft breeze of the wind again, he no longer feels trapped, he no longer feels like someone is stopping him from being free. his songs of sorrow and pain were finally heard and he now sings songs of joy and freedom.
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my book of poems
Poetrythis is my book of poems and i really do hope you like them and if you have any poem ideas for me then please do comment or message me.
