a bird

i am a bird

i fly towards the sky

no boundaries to keep me contained

they try to catch me

pull me down with their words

beat my wings

but i will fly

those things cannot hold me back

because i was born to fly high

to go where no one believes i could

because when they dont believe in me

i believe in myself

and they cannot keep me down anymore

because i am a bird

and i am meant to fly

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