i'm just a bird surviving without wings in the wildi'm no longer trying to be bravejust trying to collect pieces of meafter the fate killed me
i'm just a bird surviving without wings in the worldi'm a victim of 'choices' made by otherswho influence my father to push me into helland take away my only escape route i needed to fly
Written on- May 12, 2026; 6:17pm.
This poem is part of "Fire in My Dreamland: A Poetry Series". I wrote this poem after a sudden realization struck to me that i have lost all of my potential with the loss of my dream. All my knowledge has gone to a complete waste.