Have you ever thought what it would be like to be a bird. Not just any bird. One of those big beautiful colourful birds. The ones that are wild and free. The ones that are carefree and don't give a shit on what other people say. They fly with there big beautiful wings feeling the wind rush through there feathers. They fly with there head held high with confidence. They say they feel alive.
But then there are the ones who are small,broken and fragile. They care what people say and think. They don't have big beautiful wings. There wings are small and can barely carry them off the ground. They don't get the opportunity to feel the adrenaline rush of flying wild and free.
They will forever wonder what the wind feels like rushing through there wings. They wonder what's it's like to fly. They wonder what it's like to walk around with there with there head held high. They will forever wonder,
What it's like to feel alive.
