The Caged Bird's SongA Poem by Cherry ChapstickThe poem sings for itself. I sing for others.If only tears represented A fraction of one's body weight, For I could be famous For my ability to lose weight Fast and frequently. If only my makeup didn’t run so Down my face and into my life Than I would save a lot of money By not crying it off and reapplying Continuously. If only you could see What you’re putting me through" For what? For I could be unburdened and free But no, you’ve taped down my wings. I am but a caged bird Though I will still sing for you. © 2010 Cherry ChapstickAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCherry ChapstickQuebec, CanadaAboutHey I'm Lauren. I'm 15 years old and in 10th grade. Things I like: My iPod-see playlist (!!) woooohoooo! Go purple ipod NanoChromatics!!! Sports: -skiing -tennis -soccer Math avocados w.. more..Writing
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