I let you drain the life from my body in exchange for something I believed I would never find again. The thought of love so enthralled me that I let you strip me of everything I am and could be. Like Wolfsbane, you dressed your words in a pretty font to hide the poison living in each one.
A short lil poem. This was inspired by sleep deprivation! Yay!
YOU ARE READING
Written in Pretty Letters
Poetry"Fly," you say as you clip my wings and chain my feet. Even as your high expectations try to chain me to the ground, I find a way. Fly, you said, but I chose to soar.
