When the bird pass me
I spread my arms and sing
Whisper my wishes
Whisper my wishes
Maybe they’ll carry me away
Someday
Every time, I breathe
I pray my skin will
Evaporate into air
And blow away in the wind
Sometime
Every moment, I slide on mud
I wish my flesh would ooze
Into liquid, flow into water
And I’ll glide into the ocean
Somehow
Every spring, when the rain falls, I sob
I yearn to have these tears
Burn away at my blood
And I’ll become an acid cloud
Just something.
Best,
Anna Belle Lee
Best,
Anna Belle Lee
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