Hard and excruciantigly painful was...
to say goodbye to my family,
to all my friends,
and to life as I knew it.
However saying goodbye to my city, to my country,
which have watched me grow this entire time
and that I love, it wasn't painful.
They had judged,
They had suffocated me
and they had forbidden me to be myself.
It was actually a relief...
My wings were tied, and the moment I left
the scissors of freedom cut the strings.
And now I am able to fly!
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