I wish to
feel light.
all
through the night.
then I
remember my weight.
and I
don't feel right.
if only I
could fight.
but my
future has never looked bright.
I wish I
wouldn't be stuck in fright.
then I
could take on flight.
and I
wouldn't need a knight.
that would
be a beautiful sight.
I'm sick
of being polite.
no one
understands me unless I write.
now my lip
I must bite.
if I'm to
be alright.
I no
longer need to fear the spotlight.
because in
my hands I hold the might.
sometimes
history I'd like to rewrite.
but that
wouldn't bring me here tonight.
I don't
care if ready I'm not quite.
I must I
shall I will be alright.
flott <3
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