the lonely lost birdA Poem by charlottea poem about being lost and floating along with no real direction , others are moving forward with intention and you are stuck.
I am a lonely bird
flapping my delicate, tired wings I take a journey to the south and all along I see, that no other bird can see I mean truly, acknowledge me as a floating bird in the sky they look one second, and then away as if I am nothing, nobody worth knowing or that is what I think that is what I feel no other bird looks a second glance their more interested in flying ignoring the tears dropping in mountains to the floor I fly on, but each and every bird I see too busy for me too busy making their way towards their achievable goals whilst I, the lost and lonely bird simply fly, no direction or goal to catch, to win just flying because I am a lost and aimless, tired winged bird © 2017 charlotteAuthor's Note
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Added on December 19, 2017 Last Updated on December 19, 2017 AuthorcharlotteUnited KingdomAbouta creative girl who also loves to bake, and do yoga , i love fantasy books , i like to write poems, aswell as stories and i like to knit i also like reading other people's poems , i like painting , d.. more..Writing
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