A broken heart.
A broken cry.
A broken wing.
That cannot fly.
A heart that yearns,
-yearns to sing.
Hands that ache,
-ache to call forth a sound.
A sound from a shattered soul.
A strangled cry,
From a heart that's died.
Broken.
And beaten.
But born again in new light.
Whole wings.
That now can fly.
Fly,
~CJHale
- website: commaful.com/play/cjhale/
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PierceThe_Atmosphere
Jan 19, 2016 06:24PM
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