Go High

my spoken word my life my struggles u never heard trying to stay unblurred rather reach for the sky like a bird working to take first but I'm stuck in third I'm stuck in the ways i never thought I'd be stuck in the past of moments I never wanted to see looking back to what ever was clear to me now its all slightly trying to grip it tightly even though its more likely that its out of my zone thinking of how much I've grown and yet I'm still seeing the unknown trying to feel the tone about so many things hoping to go high even with out my wings