Same first three stanzas of my poem 'A Boy and a...

Powerful wings beat the air
Pulsating to a rhythmic beat...

Save me from myself
I cannot break these cryptic chains...

I know this poem is long, but I put a lot of time...

I don't believe there's anything for me here
I can't seem to open up and give up this fear...

Hoping soon you'll call
Not knowing what to say at all...

Bored by the ecstasy
Winding to the death of me...

From deep inside I feel the venom boiling to my...
The thick, blackened blood from a fly-ridden...

He who runs never looks to the sun
Until the show is over and the game is won...

She walks with one hand rested on her hip
She sways as she puts the bottle to her lips...

I'm unsure of who I am
I have failed God's master plan...

I'm living in isolation
Banned from negotiation...