Why do I feel so
one dimensional
Like there's nothing to
tie me down this time
No heaviness
beating in my chest
Finally I have
found a way to fly
A way to fly
There's a song in the wind
that calls my name
But my feet were so strong
they would not break
All the earth it just
crawled against my shins
Muddied tendrils
that begged to be let in
To be let in
I
Have to fly
I
Have to fly
Every moment was
thick inside my veins
Dense as dirt as they
kept me in my pain
You were there with me
every single step
Now you're gone and inside
there's nothing left!
No lingering heft
I
Have to fly
I
Have to fly
About the Creator
Corwynna
I'm a 30 year old writer and biologist with a million hobbies and enough passion for all of them!
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