Growing Wings

by lonelynow   Jun 13, 2006


When morning comes it'll be too late
I'm sick of this world full of hate
I'm not suicidal, don't you worry
I'll change myself, then you'll be sorry

* * *

She started changing
Started fading away
Until you couldn't see her
No one looked anyway

She changed herself
Until you stood in awe
Oh how she changed
And then you saw

* * *

I've changed but it's not enough
I can't forget and leave this stuff
I no longer care about human things
I'll keep changing until I grow wings

it's about anorexia if you didn't get that.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Samantha Jayneee

    Hey,
    okay first off you are an amazing writer. iv read some more of your stuff and you are brilliant =]] x
    and secondly, you will get through depression and anorexia. i did... almost. so things will get better.
    take care of yourself, and be careful.
    love fellow fairy who also wants to have wings

  • 18 years ago

    by C Cattaway

    Your flow improves with each poem. I really admire the way you can express yourself here. You write with hope, and that's a wonderful thing. Well done. xx

  • 18 years ago

    by X~Angie~X

    Wow i can relate so much. its so powerful. i understood it. i love it.. it shows truth. i think ur an amazing writer. i love it. keep writing.. if u ever need to talk im here.. keep holdin on.. 5/5
    take care,
    angie