I should let him go rejoin the flock,
As a caged bird is never happy,
And something with such beauty,
Should never be caged.
*
So I say this last farewell,
and open the door,
To let him go,
But I still stand in the way.
*
For the fear of the pain,
Prevents me letting go,
“It will only hurt for a while,”
Or so I am told.
Author: The Pesky Poet
Never assume that you are no good at what you love as if you love it enough you will make it better. Take that form a dyslexic who was told they would never be able to write with any quality.
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