Best Lifeflying Poems

Flying High.

Yelling..

Crying..

Fighting..

Day after day i try to stop it.

But now that i'm flying high,

I'm the one who starts it.

You cant help me and never will.

I'll be in a better place..

And that place isn't hell.

Though i'm flying now,

i do not care.

Just try to stop me.

I dare!

Flying high isn't exactly about flying. 
Try to figure out what it is.