Fly Away

in #poem7 years ago

I am a bird
getting good food
without effort.
I am a bird who
seems very happy
but actually am not.
I am a bird who lives
in a golden cage but
with no air of independence.
I am a bird who have everything
that I wish for
but my wings are cut off.
With this I am ashamed to call
myself a bird.
I sometimes question myself,
Am I really a bird?
I search for my identity
but don’t get any
I want to fly away.
Isn't there anyone who can help me?
Don't a good human exist here
who can understand my feelings?
Isn't there any police who can find
my real home,
my real parents,
the place where I can fly,
where I can experience my freedom.
Where I can live a life for myself,
where I am free to do what I want
Can anyone hear me,
Help me
Please help me
I am caught
Please help me
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