A Bird In the Sky
I wish I could be a bird flying carelessly through the sky.
My face moist as I fly through a cloud.
Instead I feel like an anvil weighing down on the world.
Heavy thoughts burden me as I try to remove my self from this world.
Copyright © Blah Blah | Year Posted 2010
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