I lie cushioned on my broken wings, eyes burning with the pain of darkness, victim of my own pride. My limbs, that never thought they would feel pain are burning with mortal agony I gaze up at the coruscating sky and wonder; is it more painful to fall from heaven or to survive the fall?
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Unwanted Puppet
Why do you do this to me? I love you and I always will. But you cheated on me. You lied and cheated. Was what we shared nothing more than meaningless kisses? Touches with no feel? A black dove with broken wings? I guess to you I was just a pawn waiting to be played… Continue reading Unwanted Puppet
silent prayer
there are so many things that i wish to say, so many ways i’ve tried to pray to a god that isn’t there, trying to release the pain i can no longer bear.
Broken Wings
Jaded dipositions cloud my vision, Confusion so disarry, spinning reality, darkened indecision, Can’t escape the haunting darkness, destroying your total existence, Surrounded by demands and expectations, can’t easily accept insistence.
