Things have not been amazing in my brain recently, so here is a poem, dated 8th July 2023.
Untitled, 08/07/2023:
Keep flying, little bird.
Do not slow down.
Do not slow down.
Keep flying, little bird.
You must not rest.
Do not stay in one place too long.
Keep flying, little bird.
The hands that seem to nurture
will only try to hold you down.
The cage is open, little bird.
It is not home.
It is not home.
I know you are tired, little bird.
You must keep flying.
You will never be home.
Keep flying, little bird.
You cannot be loved.
Do not slow down.
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