Bound to the ground

When I see a bird,

I start to wonder,

They can go anywhere they please,

Fly over land,

Fly over seas,

Go places, see things,

Unbound by rules and people suppressing,

Our minds, our thoughts,

But I know how hard I’ve fought,

To find my place within this world,

Only to lose it because of some words,

Then I start to ponder,

Do I have myself to blame,

For not doing the same?