Broken Wing

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     Word's of hate said in anger. Aimed at the heart like a bullet shot out of a gun. Tears of silence flow like a flooded river, an endless ocean. A smile to hide the pain. Saying you're ok to mask the hurt. Bottled up emotions ready to explode like an undiscovered volcano.
  Tears turning to anger, and turning again to a black hole in one's soul. Wishing with all your might for the pain to stop. Wanting to build a stone castle around one's heart to protect it against being broken and bruised.
   Wondering when the name calling will stop.

  Tears falling, A heart breaking, and one broken wing to pull yourself up and carrying on when other's said it was impossible.

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