Normal is far beyond my reach.
Nesting up high so I'll have to climb
Nobody cares to hear my speech.
Not much time left for me to wind.
Nothing is turning out right.
No one can know about this.
Next step I'll be out of sight.
This is really good. I've never read this sort of poem before, i enjoyed it. great job =] il be sure to read more. thanks for your comment too =] keep up the good work.
Tammie xo
