i can hear the birds above
i can feel the wind hitting my face
i can feel my body shutting down
i can taste the blood on my tounge
i want to move the hair out of my face
i want to twist my body in vain
i want to wipe the blood off my chin
i want to do many things
but i cant
and i never will
because you pushed me
and now i am free falling
YOU ARE READING
flutter
Poetryhis cruel words were said without stutter as he left me alone without giving me the chance to even mutter so all i can do now is pick my torn apart heart out of the gutter as i spread my singed wings in the hopes to grasp the clouds as i flutter ⭐◾⭐...
