Chapter 1
Is there a such thing as a better life?
Do I have to look beyond the skies?
I wish I could soar with the birds up high,
just soar up there for the rest of my life.
I feel like I’m alone in the world,
Why do I get this feeling?
I know I’m not the only lonely girl.
Why isn’t my heart healing?
I hate feeling this pain.
I hate having thoughts on my brain.
I wonder what it’s like just to be a breeze,
where you can only tell I’m there by looking up at the trees.
That will never happen though, so I guess I’ll never know