Sitting at this nest
Here I feel the best
I look up at the sky
When will I fly?
I know they will just throw me
Not even using a glove.
Will I be fine on my own
Or will I shatter on a stone?
Falling quickly down
Closing in on the lawn.
I spread my wings and fly
All on my own, not a lie.
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Mindgames
PoetryRandom poems with random topics, about feelings. I wrote another collection of poems (Color of life) and I liked writing it as it cleared my mind. With this book I will continue to do so. All reads, votes and comments are truly appreciated!
