Broken

Breaking Free

Would you finally
notice me when I'm
dead?
I bet you will my dear.
All you ever did was
ignore my presence..
It felt like I was
trapped inside an
invisible box where
nobody could hear
my cries.
You laughed at me
and I followed you.
You ran towards a cliff
but you took a sharp turn
so you could watch
me crumble into a
burning pit of
depression.
But you didn't
know what I was
capable my darling.
I climbed back up
after years of hell
and broke out of
my box.
I never followed
anyone ever again.
I was my own
being.
Soaring through the sky
you see purple, black and
blue wings all alone on a
dark day.
As you look up, you
feel powerful.
Rows of people
break free out
of their box of
hell and step
into freedom.
They have never
been alone and
are scared.
But the bird guides
them as they
show their true
colors on their
long, beautiful
wings.
Finally, I thought.
i have people who
get me.
They soar
through the sky
twisting and turning
to reach the
final destination.