Flying.

I walk alone in this world.

I have no shodow that follows..

My mother and father have left,

me to fend for myself..

I begin to push everyone away.

Not meaning to hurt anyone.

But I need to survive and not get hurt.

Then i see this bright light.

it's coming slowly while I'm laying on the ground,

A voice tells me to let go of the pain.. 

To let everything thats bad happen to fly away..

I see a hand I for this hand..

It takes my breath away.

I begin to feel..

Free..

Happy..

I'm flying away from everyone now..

But not flying alone.