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I am like most average 17 year olds
i have fair hair and skin
i may wear different clothers,
but that doesn't mean a thing.
i hold back most problems i face
i cry myself to sleep most nights.
Recently I found my place,
a place i can escape all of my frights.
I spread my crinson wings and fly away
to a place i feel strong and new
a place i wish i could stay
a place, any place i can see you.
You gave my wings to me
you taught me how to fly
I fly to a place i can be.
I am me, with you i feel alive.
- by anonomoose |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/19/2010 |
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- Title: My Crimson Wings
- Artist: anonomoose
- Description: just a poem i wrote.
- Date: 03/19/2010
- Tags: crimson wings
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