Feel closed tightly in a bud
Hard to crawl out, taste the sunshine
On my wings, worn and rusted
Feel the tears, frozen and encrusted
With time
They dolt me frequently
“you’ll grow to see the world, shut your soul now and behold”
But still, I don’t want to take mistakes
String them in a necklace
Wear them proudly
As an accessory......
A tattoo to branded on my sleeve.

Hold my head to the stars
I’d drink their light until, I feel warm, until I feel warm.
I can’t weave this fabric of society into my skin.
I’ll hold on to these dreams until I, until I win.

Wrote these when I should've been studying, things come to me at the most inopportune of times. I've love to write a melody to this.