Scaring world

i want to fly as high as I can I want to run miles away as I can but I find myself crying in that dusty dark room with my legs tied,my wings broken and my dreams barely surviving. I want to break free from that dusty dark room and finally be able to breath in that beautiful world I pictured that exists on the other side of the door of my dark room but little do I know the beautiful world that I pictured wasn't as bright as I imagined perhaps it was more darker than my room or should I call it "scaring world."