I Am
“ I am”
I am myself the only one to see
I am so delicate and easy to break
Maybe I will be free and then I can make some cake
One day I will be far from home and free
I am so tired of being alone and in pain
I want to be thought of and held so tight
Can there just be one time where I stick up and fight?
I love to go out and just dance in the rain
As life passes by I still love to hide
I want to be able to find some love
I washed my lovely body with some Dove
When my wings fall I wont be able to fly
Sometimes all you have to do is just cry
The day will soon come when I fine my pride
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