High Above The City (Poem)
High above the city,
That’s where I go
It doesn’t look pretty
So why does it feel like home.
High above the city,
My favorite place
Even if it makes me feel dizzy
It is where I’ll spend my days.
High above the city,
The one that threw me out
They called me risky
And I need to shout.
High above the city,
Do they really need me?
High above the city,
I’m finally set free.
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