An unknown thing it is,
Its wings are of no
Visible matter.
It cries for the world,
It cries for me.
It holds me and cradles me,
But I hate it, because it cares,
And I don’t.

This thing protects me,
Saves me, and understands me.
I don’t want it to.
This thing covers me
With its wings.
I want to see the world,
But it didn’t want me hurt.

I hate you for caging me,
Even though you love me.
I don’t need you to love me,
Because I can take care of myself.

I want to be free.
Let me go angel,
Let me fly with my own wings,
Not yours.
Let me know my own self
And not have anyone else know.

I am not a child,
I am myself.
I have wings too,
So let me fly away.

my own two wings (c) xdxrx verse