(Authors note: This poem is a little mixed. At first it talks about how I feel sometimes, and then goes into my friendship with monksea [go check out her poems]. But in many ways me and monksea's friendship is very confusing. Though its confusing, its still worth fighting for. Btw I love ya monksea!!!!)
In many ways,
Im like a bird.
I choose to fly,
With my family or herd.
I see many things,
From a different point of view.
I almost see everyone,
And what they do.
The clouds in the sky,
Are like my flow.
They take me as far,
As I can go.
And when my wings,
Feel like giving out.
The wind clears away,
All my doubts.
In many ways,
Im like the sand.
I may be sinking,
When I think I stand.
Sometimes I feel apart,
Like the many rocks in the sand.
And I need someones help,
To feel whole again.
There is a girl,
I know very well.
We are very close,
As you can tell.
When I am in pain,
She comes around.
She lifts me up,
When I feel down.
When I feel apart,
Like the sand.
She is the one,
That helps me stand.
When my wings,
Feel like giving out.
Shes my wind,
That erases my doubts.
We are the sisters,
of color and wonder.
We help each other up,
When our minds go under.
I love her dearly,
And I hope she knows.
I will follow her anywhere,
That she goes.