My mind is in the sky, flying with the birds across the clouds.
that´s what i really wanted?
is there where i wanted to be?
i really thought that it will makes me happy but, now i´m here and i feel sad, without hope or feelings (positive feelings)
am i crying or is just the rain?
i need to feel the freedom and in this moment the sky is my jail and the wid gived to me new wishes to run away...
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