I gave my bird awaynreleased it on a winter's daynI hid the cage awaynin the darkest corner of my cavenndrew circles in the snowndeveloped a strong vertigonI tried to forgetnbut memories are like tattoosnnI carry them with menmy body is a diarynit might not show it right awaynbut it remembers every daynnI write on paper not my skinnread my arm like poetrynscars cover memoriesnthey keep them safe, lock them awaynnI carry them with menmy body is a diarynread me like poetrynmy body is a diarynnI will gain peace of mindnthe day I let myself rewindnwill read my diary like poetry