Light as a feather

Light  as a feather stiff as a board your mind is closed so open the door, deep in a dream that hunts you at night with nothing but light in the hope of site, as your grating a wish beyond your desire head full of fire, just lifting up higher for a hope that you will be free.

 

 

 

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Syria Dority

Its just about a life. A life that you do not want but have to get through, knowing

that you did not ask to be here but you are. Just you, fighting for something you don't

even know if you want. People telling you that you can make it, but make it to where

what, A life your not used to. Not everyone wants to try new things but not everyone 

wants to be stuck in the same spot for ever.

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