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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