Clipped Wings

by Unloved ♥   Sep 23, 2004


It's your turn
This time I'm leaving you behind
Like you did to me
How you kept me from being free

You can suffer like I did
And dream about flying away from you
Just to be free was a dream come true

I was dreaming and you woke me up
I was free and now I'm not
You took me by the arm and dragged me in a cellar

Another day spent wasting away
And feeling so useless
I couldn't take control

My wings are clipped
I can't escape
This nightmare I hate
I wish one day I could say bye to all these months you made cry

To stay with you just because you wanted me to
You made me suffer
You made me cry
I almost died

Now it's your turn to die
Lets clip those wings so you can't fly
Try to get out and just be free
Well you can't in this life
It's hard to get by

All these things that you did to me
I hated and you didn't care
So it's your turn so you can see what you put me through
This is a dream come true

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  • 20 years ago

    by Andrea

    very good poem! i like the ending.