Absence teaches you better than presence ..

I step up to the edge, the breeze blowing my hair.
I close my eyes and I can see it.
My feet leave the ground as my wings catch the wind.
I’m flying.
But, when I open my eyes, I’m not soaring
and my feet are still on solid ground.
What if I fall?
I can’t risk it, that pain.
I look around and see others fearlessly facing the plunge,
but I remain frozen in place.
Scared.
All I can think is, “What if I fall? What if I fall?”
It’s then, in the midst of my frantic thoughts,
That I hear a still, small voice say,
“Yes, but what if you fly?”

Of all cruel inventions
The bird cage must be of the cruelest
To confine a creature meant to soar
Behind bars, never to reach its full potential
That is cruel indeed

𝘓𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 , 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵
𝐇e̷a̷r̷t̷b̷r̷e̷a̷k̷
𝐀ｂｕｓｅ
𝐓𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜
𝐄𝙣𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮

🄽🄴🄴🄳🄽'🅃 🅃🄾 🄱🄴 🅆🅁🄸🅃🅃🄴🄽 !!

this loneliness creates a halo
making me weak to my marrow
looking for some hands to help
a support to lean on when i yelp
but like all of them he too went
tired of all my emotional vents
so he took off and left me right here
with my confused feelings and tears
so that we can both live and be
in his world i am just a mere liability
thus happily miserable i stay
letting time pass day after day
for i strongly believe that i will say
"hey pal, someday everything will be okay".