Chains
What chains me down?
The task I’ve taken on—
No!
What holds me here?
The nest of friends I’ve drawn near—
No!
What binds my arms?
These broken wings from harm—
No!
The only thing that holds me down,
are thoughts of falling to the ground.
So let these chains break free,
that I may fly into the sea.
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My second one so far, I would like to think I listened to the responses from last time,
special thanks to u/Warfield_Ink for inspiring me to continue
share any criticisms you have