you let me grow wings
and made me teach how to fly
you let me flew
from time to time
but then you dragged me down
restrained me in a cage
and cut my wings
and let the blood drain.
you watched and did nothing
'til I fell limp
you held me till I cried
then left
a mere body that never flew again.
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All those things that are broken
Poesía•ALL THOSE THINGS THAT ARE BROKEN• *Ongoing* Contains a collection of poems dealing with heartbreak, self hate, mental health, broken and lost souls and how do we reach here. Hope you enjoy. ©EramShaikh #15 in poetrycommunity
