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.
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
Can there be anything more lovely
Then the beauty of a tree?
Her leaves shimmerin
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I feel so heavy, really tired of what
I'm carrying right now.
I wanted to howl an
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I'm living in my little world.
I'm happy there, it's okay.
It's much more fun tha
It's only through mistakes we make
We learn where we went wrong.
It's only when w
How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
We loved being together, now we cry
