Broken Wings (Lyrics)

No body known’s who I truly am,
I’ve never felt this way before,
Why do things turn out wrong?
With the way of this open door,

My broken wings were in my back,
Till I let them extract,
I’m flying through the air,
With my hair everywhere,

Why do people have to know?
What do they have to say?
Why can’t they leave me alone?
From now till the end,

My broken wings were in my back,
Till I let them extract,
I’m flying through the air,
With my hair everywhere,

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poem by Lorissa Cowan
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