Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
Bestest Best Friend Forever And Always
You are there when I need you
Because I Needed A Friend
I called you late last night
Take The Time
Who learns and learns,
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
New Love True Love
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Friends...
F- Friends are precious gifts
As You Go Through Life
Don't look for the flaws as you go through life;
The Good Little Boy
Once there was a boy who never
Thank You..
Thank you
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love