Robin
FR13ND
Mary, I wish I could change
I wish I could fly free
But you want me in the nest
You say I don’t have wings
You weren’t born to be a robin
I can feel the wings all inside
I feel like they could burst out
The blood dripping, you want to cut them off
And keep me as I am
I wish I could give you what you want
But I want to be a robin