Ravens

Description:
Sometimes I think I wasn’t suppose to be human.
Watching listening remembering humans,
but not be one of them.
I’d rather write + draw this world, but not live in it.
Be part, but also not be.
Maybe more a bird.
I hate flying, but birds seem free, peacefull.
Free in the air, not stuck to the ground.
Carrying secrets between their wings.
I would like that kind of existance.
Maybe if I fly, I might be free.