Sky Can Fly by Aulora

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Her name as Sky.
She felt trapped.
Every moment.
Every day.
She asked herself:
If I'm to have the name
Of such a free place,
Why am I trapped,
In this terrible world?
Sky wanted to fly.
One day,
While her parents were away,
She ventured to the bathroom.
She took the blade,
From the razor.
Soon she began to ask.
If I am to have the name
Of such a free place,
Why am I trapped
In this terrible world?
Sky wanted to fly.
She grew angry.
She took the blade
To her wrist.
And whispered while she lay,
Dying on the floor.
I soon will be free
Soaring the air
Just like my name is
Sky.
Sky can fly.
She took her life
To fly the sky
To be so free
Away from the hate
Of the world.
Now when you peer
Up at a white dove,
Flying over your head,
You know it's Sky,
By the way she flies.
So pure with grace.
She sings so proud.
I am free.
Look at me,
Soaring through the air.
Not trapped in the terrible world.
I'm free.
Just like my name is
Sky.
Sky can fly.





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