When we understand/
that there’s not always just one/
“right way”, we can grow.
Once we finally/
see our true selves, we start to/
suspend disbelief.
If we find truths and/
master emotions from them,/
we perfect ourselves.
There is a point when/
experiencing is more/
vital than life.
She thought that I slept,/
but I was simply watching o’er/
her while she slumbered.
Got the chance to jump/
?
When she said writing/
my feelings wasn’t needed,/
she ripped off fingers.
Bird flies, faces out/
of her cage, strains to self-train/
so she’ll stay on track.
When you’re old enough,/