Baby Bird

Pensive, she prefer.

Baby bird in a nest.

Feeling of inequality, not greater than, equal to less.

Engraving greatness in her flesh, like a fresh brand...

Brand. Brand.

They label you anyways.

Hard work unnoticed..

Girl good, but girl really bad

Self intentions, not to mention..train of thoughts on another dimension.

Different. Weird.

Everything not normal.

Power from a Higher Power

On some superhero sh*t.

Only villain staring at her is across from the mirror.

Villain is Robin, so interchangeable.

Holding her down, it depends, could be good or bad.

Expectations so high, even on low days...lazy days.

Contemplating in deep thought..

A dream of  ideas

Ideas into action

But she is stuck, like a baby bird in a nest

She's not afraid of heights, falling, or failure

Right now...She's just a baby bird preparing in her nest