They say I’m inconvenient,
That I just take up space.
Who are you to judge
When this isn’t my place?
I take up many lanes
And sometimes move too fast,
But that mindset is gone.
The past is in the past.
Let me spread my wings
And you’ll see what I can do.
With the proper support,
I’ll surely break through.
I’m different, not defective
And beautifully unique.
I’m just not meant to be confined
To a two-lane street.
The road is wonderful,
But open up your eyes,
Because I am the one
That’s taking to the skies.
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