I Am Changed
Swaddled, protected- from Ugly to Envied Beauty. The New, I embrace. Fragile at first, I burst free. Stretching my tenacious wings I fly my own path. Clinging to my birth place, to Origin- I return- Back as new with changed limbs. Fragile then, bursting free, I mimic their ways. I fly, to return. Bursting from ground up, Bigger and Stronger, I am. Overlooked I was. Because I shoot from the Ground Up, they seriously underestimated me...Now I am back; Now I am Changed.
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