How did this happen,
It isn't my fault, right?
I haven't fallen
I am still part of the light.
God! Help Me
Save Me!
Or am I to far gone
Have you written off my song?
I guess it's time to give in,
Time to let me over to him.
He says it's time to dig,
Because my wings don't work anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Vague
PoetryHave you ever talked to yourself in your thoughts? Maybe thought someone could be listening?
