What is this
A breath of winter air
Crisp
Cool
My backbones have strectched into wings the
Heavy
Poison
Life has dissapated
My heart
Trapped and attached
Beating like a drum played by a psycho full of passion and blood
Beating for one who was ungrateful and crooked
A small glowing light appeared daily
My heart tugged and tugged
Thirsty for a way out
The chains that held it twisted and coiled
Dragging me down
Days
Weeks
Months
Years past until the blood rusted the bars to the cage
I am freed.
