prettier wings,
sharper chirps,
skinner stalks,
is what a bird should possess
the other birds fly away,
because you don’t listen to their
violation of that pigeon or sparrow
but you sing happier tunes,
you make up your own clue.
though you still cry,
though you still crave,
not a good-bye
because you still love
those memories of
flying above
with those,
prettier,
skinner,
sharper,
birds.
Idk why u say that urnt good at anything! Its a big lie , ur so talented , i love your writings alot!! :**
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Thank you 🙂 x
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I just wanted to say that I think this is an amazing poem, i’m not too sure if what I got from the poem was the same as other people but the way birds were used as an extended metaphor for women and girls and how society views them and the way they think about themselves was 100% true and accurate. Thank you for sharing such beautiful poetry 🙂
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Yes you completely got it right! Thanks for getting right 🙂 xx
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