Three

I used to tell stories

I used to have feelings
I used to make memories
I used to have wings

I used to be happy

I used to go flying

I used to made merry

I used to do things
I wanted to say hye
Instead I screamed bye

I wanted to be free
Instead I'm tied to the tree
I wanted to believe my eyes
Instead it was all lies
I wanted to look up the sky
Instead I look down and cry
I wanted to lay in bed
Instead it felt like I'm d...

 

- wolf