She stretches her arms out
Stares up at the sky
Wishing for the wings
That could teach her to fly
She's trapped on the earth here
Feet tied to the ground
The forces of gravity
Keep pushing her down
To the world she's the one person
To one person the world
She wants to be an angel
But she's only a girl
And though she life's puppet
She'll break all the strings
But for now she's just dreaming
Of earning her wings
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
