As I Grow My Wings Poem by Amy Louise Kerswell

As I grow my wings.


As I grow my set of wings to fly.
Please dont question why.
Im sorry I couldnt say goodbye.

If I had told you.
I no you would of stopped me.
I couldnt face another day.

Life has its ups and its downs.
But mine always had its downs.
A tleast now I dont weap and frown.

Try not to hate me and understand.
I didnt want to hurt you or any one else.
But what else was I to do?

Amy Kerswell