Written in Pretty Letters
"Fly," you say as you clip my wings and chain my feet. Even as your high expectations try to chain me to the ground, I find a way.
Fly, you said, but I chose to soar."Fly," you say as you clip my wings and chain my feet. Even as your high expectations try to chain me to the ground, I find a way.
Fly, you said, but I chose to soar.
