Envy Poem by angela landa
Envy
As i see a bird i envy it,
It gets to fly and be free.
How amazing it must be,
to fly and always be free.
no one to say what to do,
you get to just be you.
as you spred your wings i cry,
for i wish that, that was i.
you like to taunt me with your grace,
and i swear its like you laugh at my sad face.
your free like i wish to be
and im caged and grounded
which i hope you never see.
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