I flew
Not stopping for a minute
Like a beautiful bird
But I was blind to see
That my wings were clipped
So I lay down
Not on a mountain
Not at sea
I lay down
In the comfort of your promises
Then I found myself lost
I wasn't myself
I was something for you
Hidden from the world
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Author:
Aira James (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 9th, 2024 12:40
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about discovering that you are in a relationship that makes you not yourself.
- Category: Love
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