Ill give myself wings-ill paint them-dig them deep-ill give myself wing in hopes i will fly and be heading were i know i am suppose to be-and with my wings i will keep myself warm, and feel protected and only need myself-and with my wing i will be beautiful-and be what all you need of me-and it will all seem to fit just like its suppose to-and i will belong-and be whole-and not be missing of what I've yet to find- but i don't have my wings so you'll just have to wait- until i find the courage within myself-until i find the strength to face the pain-until then you will just have to take me as i am.
