Little birds need to be free
Even though I’ll miss you
To the forest you will fly
Me, I will cry
Encaged. Like a bird I need to be free
Going down memory lane, to when I flew
Outside, that’s what I crave
About the Creator
Zae Johnson
Hi! I'm a young writer in the process of writing a trilogy. I write fiction, non-fiction, and stories loosely based on my life experiences. I write to entertain so I hope you enjoy all of my work!!!
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