“The Cockatoo Sings His Song at Noon” khatoon Hazara ||| 1:45pm mon. 4/8/19

“The Cockatoo Sings His Song at Noon” khatoon Hazara ||| 1:45pm mon. 4/8/19

A Poem by FaeryQueen
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“The Cockatoo Sings His Song at Noon” khatoon Hazara ||| 1:45pm mon. 4/8/19



I’m a certain flower that you can’t ascertain 
And I can consume all of your flatulent blame
I want to dance with you 
I wanna fly
I wanna kick up the dust

When can I 
When can I

I’m a fairy, baby
I know no bounds
And I’ve been singing lately
About all the realms playground 
And the riming gets quite heavy
I don’t know what to do
Make it make sense

Does it make sense to you

I wanna swim in the sea
I’m craving the sun on my cheeks
I don’t wanna waste this life
I’m only 20

And it’s only 2019
S**t, it’s just the beginning


Mama and daddy can’t blame me for wanting some freedom
I’ve been on top now I wanna venture out of our kingdom
And I know they won’t let me so I won’t even ask



[Coz when I was in school I’d always need a hall pass
Just to go to the bathroom - they’d have two ... they’d ask you to carry both coz you were both in the hallway and in the bathroom
And now that seems childish
All of this sounds childish]


When can I let go
But I’ve let go already
When can I say no
But I’ve said no a plenty
When can I rev up
But I’m revved so hard
When can I wake up
It’s not even that dark



I wonder when I can eat the food that God gave to us
I wanna roam in a forest foraging like our ancestors does 
And the wording might seem off
But haven’t we suffered enough

My daddy says that life ain’t easy
He had a turbulent life of his own
My mama would like to agree
She had to journey to the unknown


And then I was born 
Well first my brother
And then I was born
And my sister was born


I-
I had-
I-
I had-
I had a lot of thoughts when I was younger but they were shut off coz I didn’t know any better
I should’ve held on to them
I should’ve known more than I did
But I didn’t
And so I let go of those thoughts





To cut this short
I made new ones
I cut off people that ruined my flow
I had to let them go
To grow
At first I was scared
Then I was afraid
And now I’m convinced 
I was very brave
Coz those were my friends
I’ll love them forever 
And now that they’re gone
It’s just whatever
They all come back
But when they do I’ll be all gone
They’ll say
“Who are you?”
And I’ll say
“Who are you?”
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© 2019 FaeryQueen


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