A poem Written about and Ignorant girl.

The world will never

Follow my lead

But at least

Im at my own speed.

At least I can fly

 With my broken wings 

And say to the world 

"Hello this is me".

While you follow the world

and its speed

praying that you

can catch up to me.

But you've seen im to fast

even for you

so find you're own speed

and you can fly too.

But you are too false

so your wings do not move

because your made of lies

and the lies control you.

They cause you to stay

on the earths ground

so maybe just maybe

you will never be air bound.



The End

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