Submissions by Legacy_True89
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Caged Bird
Why does the caged bird cry.
To be free
The uniqueness in being caged in the beginning
Is that it teaches you to be free
To grab every aspect of life
Cause you once wasn't free
Bound by heavy chains, restricted to
spread your wings and soar.
Held down and locked up and told to dream
No more.
Why does the caged bird sing
To one day spread its wings and soar.
To be boundless in the sky
Of life
And to never be a caged bird
But an EagleThat
Soars.
To be free
The uniqueness in being caged in the beginning
Is that it teaches you to be free
To grab every aspect of life
Cause you once wasn't free
Bound by heavy chains, restricted to
spread your wings and soar.
Held down and locked up and told to dream
No more.
Why does the caged bird sing
To one day spread its wings and soar.
To be boundless in the sky
Of life
And to never be a caged bird
But an EagleThat
Soars.
#LifeCycle
#aging
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Conflicting
The paradox of love is a paradox within itself, it troubles my mind sometimes.
The the things I want so badly, are not always the best for my health
But I passionately long for you; I feel that I can love no one else.
My perception of love is but a mere opinion bread from my past deceptions wen the love turnt ,
It always easier to hurt others when you're constantly being hurt
So I entrust my heart only to me,
Its mind blowing I can love you more than me, I can love on you more than you loving on me.
How is that love, that's the part that's complex to me. ...
The the things I want so badly, are not always the best for my health
But I passionately long for you; I feel that I can love no one else.
My perception of love is but a mere opinion bread from my past deceptions wen the love turnt ,
It always easier to hurt others when you're constantly being hurt
So I entrust my heart only to me,
Its mind blowing I can love you more than me, I can love on you more than you loving on me.
How is that love, that's the part that's complex to me. ...
#love
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Reflection
] A long life of misguided decisions has lead me to deep thought. Has lead me to ask questions of the perception of the image in the reflecting mirror.
Who are you, why this, why that, and an even bigger question. Was it really worth it??? And as I reflected upon my reflection I noticed the mime like motions that was reflecting. The look in the eyes were penetrating, and the energy that connected us made it feel as if we were one. So it has to be something.
Do I know you? Is the question that comes across my mind. But my mouth feels like its been sown shut, and my voice has been...
Who are you, why this, why that, and an even bigger question. Was it really worth it??? And as I reflected upon my reflection I noticed the mime like motions that was reflecting. The look in the eyes were penetrating, and the energy that connected us made it feel as if we were one. So it has to be something.
Do I know you? Is the question that comes across my mind. But my mouth feels like its been sown shut, and my voice has been...
#TruthOfLife
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