Alexa.the.Writer

Did it.

I got my spark

I

Am so proud of myself

For all what I went through

That’s okay,

I

But I will persist to climb

Until I make it.

For me

Don’t let your clipped wings,

Stop you

From seeing the world.

Flying is not the only way

If even

If it’s just me,

Dream,

Even if it seems far.

You owe yourself that and

I could spend my whole life hating myself,

Or I

Can allow myself grow

And see the day

Indeed captivated by the

Look up,

As I take

Blocked me from seeing the light that surrounds me,

But in reality,

They protected my eyes

To try again.”

I whisper one more

But that only means I have

A heart,

And I judge you for judging me

I won’t shout,

I won’t protest,

I won’t even think of you with malice.

For in the end,

About find yourself

I was too busy to learn with

I wouldn’t do

To keep you

Close.

Even if it means arguing with