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A twittering fledgling was singing on her windowsill a song of homesickness. You are keeping this little bird a prisoner while talking big about free souls? He has come along,i never forced him to belong anywhere he never desires to abide in. You know,no you don't,you can never know how it feels to be forsaken,how to be harshly betrayed. I can never imagine how it feels to bear a heavy heart burdened with the stab of betrayal,a stab from a hand used to be as soft as bird feathers. Love words used to submerge my whole only in illusion,i never blame her,as words forever will remain mere words. Open your eyes wide open and for a deep moment let your heart ponder in search of still lingering painful feelings of once you thougt were love and passion. I promised her land only to offend my name by choosing another being,i never blame her,but at least she could have given me a notice,she eloped with never a word saying sorry. What would you gain nothing but pain.I am never going to sell or barter my hope or my home.i have come so far to realise i am in need of warm walls to surround my soul instead of shallow smiles.
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 8:39 PM UTC
A prisoner
A twittering fledgling was singing on her windowsill a song of homesickness. You are keeping this little bird a prisoner while talking big about free souls? He has come along,i never forced him to belong anywhere he never desires to abide in. You know,no you don't,you can never know how it feels to be forsaken,how to be harshly betrayed. I can never imagine how it feels to bear a heavy heart burdened with the stab of betrayal,a stab from a hand used to be as soft as bird feathers. Love words used to submerge my whole only in illusion,i never blame her,as words forever will remain mere words. Open your eyes wide open and for a deep moment let your heart ponder in search of still lingering painful feelings of once you thougt were love and passion. I promised her land only to offend my name by choosing another being,i never blame her,but at least she could have given me a notice,she eloped with never a word saying sorry. What would you gain nothing but pain.I am never going to sell or barter my hope or my home.i have come so far to realise i am in need of warm walls to surround my soul instead of shallow smiles.
Asheiji
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Mar 8
Mar 8, 2026 at 8:39 PM UTC
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