Angel wishing to fly

" she was tortured too much. It was no longer torture. She had gone numb, feeling no pain. It was only a routine. She was alive in body. And long gone in spirit. When she was released from her torture, she danced with the demons that had once been her secret. She moved with fire. Broken promises began to form. Dancing and shifting until coming to rest of her scarred shoulders, marked from years of what she thought was love. She stood. This time everyone could she her wings"