an incomplete letter

i dont know how to write a verse, but can a poem give u happiness? the salty water that roll down ur cheeks, when dries up- just makes it worse
i dont know what to write my dear.. the world is spinning, just as before but i feel severe.. i feel like world is getting upside down and its trying hard to empty its bowel.. i m clinging to the carpet brown, hanging through the dusk till dawn.. there is only one word i could feel so hard.. as if i m the little bird.. whose wings are clipped and tail severed.. filled in a cage to sing a song. if i cant sing i m so wrong..
when it is freed it has nowhere to go.. the sky is far and it has no hope to grow..

i dont know how to sing the verse.. of hopes so blue that the heart dares..

Fly little bird
Fly !

thank u sooo much.. the bird is so cute

nice

thnks