The Kite

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by snufffs

by snufffs

                                    
                                              Elongating your string,
Digging your grip into my flesh,
Fix it on me.
Got me captured..
Let me partly free,
To fly with the wind!
Give me that sweet taste of liberation
But you dont let me go.
I fly, wave across the lavish sky
Spread my might and dance up there in my high
But you still have a clutch on me .
If I try to fly free,
You just extend your grip on me; your string.
                          This isn't the kite I dreamt to be.
Majestic with my wings spread out,
Head held high
With might in my chest I wanted to fly,
Measure the sky and rise!
Nobody's control, not a grip
On my freedom or mind!
                          What shall it take ?
To be the one of my own mind?
To be the kite of my dreams ,
And not those of the people around me!?