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I own my thoughts




I am a free bird, I fly high!

I try, I fail miserably 
I have bruises all over
I suffer and cry for
the mistakes I make. But,
I am a free bird, I fly high!

I have dreams, I want happiness
I know a bit, I want a lot.
I try weird things fatal, they can be
I fear, I lose but I get up and try, for,
I am a free bird, I fly high!

I make friends, some cute little birds
like me. Monsters come along,
who am I to judge?
A little bird with innocent eyes!
I laugh, I play, I love and I care.
I run away, just in case! But,
I am a free bird, I fly high!

I make noise, the noise of my mind.
Some like it, they call it music.
My tunes change, I dance
to the tunes, they call it confusion.
I call it transformation, I call it life.
I own my thoughts, I embrace them. For,
I am a free bird, I fly high!

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