Mythical Reality
I'm tall with wings and eagle eyes
No surprise, I might surprise you with my firey eyes
My eyes can see into depths that many cant
I'm unique, I'm a beast, I'm a sphinx, well figuratively
Figuratively speaking I'm always breathing heat
So far I'm a tall winged beast with the sight of an eagle
I go to school like everyone else, I eat like everyone else
But it's quite odd to see a mythical creature living a normal life
I strive to be different
I take pride in being different
I'm alive to be different
Never shy to be different
Through my eyes I see different
Realize I'm being different
And..
I love to express myself through style ...
My speech
My clothes
The way I Pin - Roll my jeans to sit perfect on my sneaks..
It's hard to wear certain clothing because it won't fit over my wings and hooves
Despite all of the adversity I made sure that they could..
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