Random poem


I am meant to be a fighter not something to be caged in
My fire can't burn cause I'm suffocating obliterating like something in a bin
Nothing can change my fate that I am held like a prisoner that will never get free
Not flying away like a bird that swoops and soars or buzzing away like that little bee

~By Snowkit100

Picture from google

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