Misplaced

I would have remained

The foolish child

Defining myself from others role for me

Rather than asking what makes me happy

And sating my internal desires

 

For the first time in my short life

I have no more questions for you

No angry words on my lips

Eyes run out of tears

And my heart beats strong

Beating with love

Just for me

 

My wings life me up

The wind whispers goodbye to the years

And thanks for the happiness

But you are just a memory

Powers no longer influencing me

No claws holding me down

 

The only limits given by me

With one solitary foot grinding in front of the other

I will set off to the future

A singularly magnetic creature

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