Titles are Overrated

Part 190

I don't know.

Not anymore.

I swear I'm stuck,

like a butterfly 

with a broken wing

caught in a spider's web.

I can't fly,

I can't move -

no matter how much I want to.

Part of me doesn't.

This feeling,

this desire to do something,

to do anything but just be -

it eats me up.

I need to be more.

This can't be it,

can it?

born to fly and fall, do I get to fly again?