A bird bound by edges A bird bound by edges

Twittering, chirping the bird told me, I was raised by my mother I was raised by my mother Twittering, chirping the bird told me, I was raised by my mother I was rais...

Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. I am.  Dedicated to everyone who wonders if I'm writing about them. I am. 

I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day; I have wished a bird would fly away, And not sing by my house all day;

Look back to the beggars on the streets struggling, Devoid of proper food, education, and dwellin... Look back to the beggars on the streets struggling, Devoid of proper food, ed...

This poem is created in a moment of reflection on life, not as only a sound and fury signifying noth... This poem is created in a moment of reflection on life, not as only a sound and ...