Tall grass.
Blue...

It feels like I don't belong
I do not know how to explain this to you...

Breathe in,
then forget what comes next...

Let my wings be broken...
I will smile on...

This suffering cannot be delayed
Every breath I take brings me to my knees...

I know this isn't enough pain
and I know you cant wait to escape...

Oh the ache
Within my soul...

Anticipated movements,
the beating of your heart...

What is it
Child...

Children's hands play with the muted wings of lost...
and tear them apart in fury as they try to escape...

*an old poem in my old, dead style*
Just to let you know...

Cover my eyes
I don't want to see...