Looking over the horizon,
I see birds they tell me good day,
I wish this life was just one big play,
I told them today was the day.
They laughed at me,
If they could only see me now,
The wind rips through my dirty clothes,
I've never been up so high,
I've never been so high,
I could almost touch the sky,
Maybe if I try,
I'll glue my wings back on,
And fly.
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My Dark Friend-A Book Of Poems
PoetryJust some pathetic poems I've been writing for awhile.