Me

This poem is dedicated to myself, and others who know what I am feeling.

I am unique,
and I know it.
But,
What I don't know is,
Who am I?

When I look inside me,
all that I can see is black.
And,
in the centre of this,
is a bird.

The bird wakes up as I approach,
and he stares at me.
As I approach,
he flys away,
and that Hope in me is gone.

When I took another look,
I could see a fierce dragon,
who does not talk much.
He is black,
and he will not come near.

I can feel my wings take me,
into to sky, where no
one will bother me.
I know that I will be safe.
and be me.