The wings are Broken

by Sadie bishop   Sep 19, 2010


The wings are Broken
Frail and week
She falls and nothing can save her

Suffocating through it all
Damaged ready to fall
Drowning with harm
scared of welcoming death

Her wings torn by the grabby fingers
Ripped with power sharper than her style
These wings are broken.

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