You tore my heart to pieces
And now it beats no more
I feel no blood rush through me
As I lay here on the floor
Weak and dying on the ground
I reached to you for life
But only got stabbed in the back
By your sharpened knife
You ripped the wings right off my back
Through flesh and broken bone
You sent me crashing to the ground
Screaming all alone
A fire burns inside me now
Rage filled by what it saw
You broke my heart
You took my wings
I'll take them back with claws
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I Was Really Bored.
ŞiirWhen I am bored, my mind wanders. I sometimes find myself writing random things. Most of it is either poetry or songs. A lot of it is sort of weird, but I have decided to post some of the stuff that I think is actually good on here for other peop...
