Flying
- May 23
- 1 min read

I want to flee; I want to be free
I want to fly, just soar high up into the sky
I want to glide through the clouds as fast as I can ;
go so far and just gaze down at the land
I'm all alone, on my own
No one to tell me what to do,
no more rules to follow through
I'm happy as anyone could ever be
Not a care in the world is on my mind
never again see troublesome times
No more tears will fall,
the voice of hatred never again will call
No more pain, no more hurt
No more thinking that I am of no worth
No more sorrow, no more grief
No more worrying about tomorrow
When I'm like this it's complete piece of mind
I want to be this way till the end of time




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