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.
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
The world just sometimes feels like
I don't fit and don't belong,
And even when I
