I grew up with the hope to fly
But I have to say b bie..
To those dreams I had woven
And the path I had once chosenThose demons tore my wings
And it still stings
Deep in my heart..
It's like I've lost an essential body partThe more they captivate me
The more I want to fly
One day I'll surely be there up high
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PoetryTrying to be good But the world won't let me, Every good intentions, are misunderstood EVERYTHING is just seen.. As a trap, No matter what I do, I'm always bad.. So, now I stopped explaining, Cause I know they won't stop judging.. Because those who...