One day
I'll grow wings
and I'll fly away
far away
And you'll never see me again
You'll look for me
In a diary
where tears smudge ink
And you'll start to think
you never knew me
But I was always here
Before your eyes
I cried every night
and you never realized
I understood when I was twelve
That I couldn't grow up to be myself
So I tried to be what I'm not
And I started to lose myself a lot
They say, ‘Stop this self pity,
Have you no shame?’
You're always so gloomy,
And you always stay the same
And I kind of agree,
maybe the problem is me
maybe it wasn't all that deep
maybe there’s no need to weep
But deep in the night
you'll never know how I cried
Cause i hate the way that
i look through your eyes
Though I joke it off
And act that I didn't hear
I can't pretend
that I didn't care
and I don't know where I belong
and I don't know where i went wrong
And I'm craving for a sign
To tell me that it'll all be fine
So I pray to God at night
I pray He'll end this fight
I crave He'll make me alright
I yearn He'd set me right
And I pray,
One day,
I'll grow wings
and I'll fly away
far away
Never to be seen again.
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Author:
Sylva (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 27th, 2026 07:01
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Comments3
There's a yearning in this write, a wanting to be validated but the message seems to be lost.
You can see why kids turn out bonkers, when just a few minutes of time can change the thought pattern and even the life of a child.
Great write.
Sylva, this hit me hard. I know what it is to feel trapped within other people’s expectations…and the longing to escape rather than endure another day unseen is devastating. You convey that pain with profound honesty, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️
Sad when feels that they are not accepted for who they are. A sad poem of flight.
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