A little sunshine through the glass between her and the outside world.
The noise around her muffled before slowly fading into nothing.
Vision locked on the art beyond her reach, the trees dancing to the wind's midday song.
Another day where she was confined in a space she did not wish to be.
Wishing to be out with the fresh air, with closed eyes and grass in her hair, the breeze brushing past the tip of her nose and an empty mind.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poetry200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
