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Birds.

October 25, 2010
By Anonymous

Wires, bars, coldness
I can barely tweet,
I've lost my sing.
My want
Want to dance, to love life.
Ever since they've
Stashed me away,
Stole my light.
Why? How long?
I don't understand.
I was beautiful.
I was magnificent.
My perch,
They took me down.
Dragged me, pulled me
Hurt me, clenched me.
It's hard to breathe,
Dust, and dirt blanketed.
It's musty, old rats.
I miss my sun, bright
And shinning.
Can't escape.
I'm all bruised,
All banged up.
Wires don't even budge.
I'm trapped, hungry
Starving for food,
Starving to live,
Starving to SING.


The author's comments:
I hope everybody gets that it's supposed to be about a bird in a cage, in a basement or somewheres dark. I got the "idea" from my home/family life.

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