You drag me on gravel,
You drag me on curbs,
Into a building,
Knowing it hurts.
I bump into door frames,
Up and down stairs,
Now back on the streets,
But none of us cares.
You seat me in windows,
You seat me in swings,
I fly away laughing,
I’m one with the wind.
“I’m happy now, darling!”
I yell as I fly,
You know you destroy me,
I crash and I die.
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