Lungs full of air but I can't seem to breathe
Walls that surround me but they can't be seen
The only thing that stands between freedom and me
As hard as I try, I just can't seem to reach
Been left trapped beneath
This facade of having the world at my fingers
Trapped in the glass castle for all to see
Want more than anything just to be free
The fragile walls are closing in
Counting the webs of cracks scattered throughout
But somehow despite it's brokenness
It never falls apart
Holds itself strong through it all
I'm slowly going crazy
unable to break from these invisible chains
That I have made just for me
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With Broken Wings (2013)
Poetry"Take these broken wings and learn to fly again." This is my own personal story of overcoming my demons and my grief. I define my recovery. ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя ѕнσυℓ∂єя тσ cяу ση, уσυя яσcк ωнєη уσυ'яє ησт ѕтяσηg ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя нєαят ωнєη ιт'ѕ вяσкєη, му α...
