This poem is about trying to find your happiness and feeling good about yourself.
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Flying so high like a eagle and going so fast soaring in the sky
growing but not blossming into a beauitful flower
the way I want to be
Blue and don’t know what to do
back and forth going crazy for no reason it’s difficult for me
bluesteye looking into the bluest sky
Hoping for a change in color like these brown eye
trying to make life work for me
wanting to do things that I never did before
facing problems like standing on the edge of a cliff
But what if I miss
kissing the ground and can’t get back up
wait backup is this a dream
It seem like can’t focus is this hocus pocus
no I’m just tripin
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