You ripped off her wings.
She thought that she'd never fly again.
Until that night when she tied the noose around her neck
she jumped and for the first time flew without her wings.
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5 A.M. Poems
PoetryMy thoughts, feelings, love notes, and heart broken sorrows. This little book of poems is for the broken, healed, sad, happy, and hopeful people in the world.
