She was broken.
Felt as if she could never be fixed.
As tears blurred her vision,
She lowered the gun from her chest.
She couldn't leave her world behind.
As she looked up to the sky,
The stars shimmered down at her.
Her wings waved to the night.
The craving to flutter through clouds
Awaked in her mind.
She looked up once more,
And her fiery wings soared the sky,
Miles and miles above the earth,
Her wounded heart carried on.
She flew across the black tainted sky.
As the night reflected her emotions.
She flew away from her demons,
Her heavy heart began to soar along,
Teary eyes began to dry,
As she soared across the sky.
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A bit more hopeful than last time
—Confused_Blonde
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When Sunshine Sets | Poetry
PuisiMainly poems... a writing outlet.... random things I think about just to get my creativity flowing... Might not be amazingly intruiging.
