Title: The life of a caged bird
by Olivia | in writing, poetry
You burn up my sun in a cloud of night. My moon is not there only you are in sight. Who you are and why you're here I know not what's right. The world trembles and my heart becomes tight. I see in dulled colours as my mind panics in fright. As the knowing of the beautful horrors that await me tonight. The fight continues as I pull toward the light. Though without knowingly doing so I turn over my might. To you I let go of myself so that I may soon take flight
Looking up at the sky
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