Words are the mirror of every soul. Even if we choose not to bare ourselves to everyone, our words are not so gracious. They share every emotion as intended, whether or not we like it. Here are some of my words... A small part of my soul..
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Bird of prey
To soar and fly
To dream and die
To live like no other
To dance like a star
I'm a bird of prey
Kill me, with a bullet to my heart
And not a bullet through my wings
To just make me fall to the ground
1 comment:
Liked it :) nicely put up.
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