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by Poppy May 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Hands spread out like wings, Ready to fly! Fly so high! Things need to be solved, Problems resolved. I’m the angel I needed, So many yesterdays ago, So long since I need this strength, To carry on, it was gone. Stretching out my arms, Reaching up! Reaching to the point. I have answers with out questions, Uncertainty rules me. I am the power I needed, So many tears past, I am a goddess, With a broken heart. I will save myself, I’m the only one with the power, I shall rise from the fires ashes, And FLY!!!