Fallen from the sky and hit the ground with full force breaking my wings on the way down, I shiver and curl my fragile state body into a ball hugging myself as I cry into the ground, feathers scattered everywhere, blood oozing from my shoulder blades. I
lay there still like a corpse in darkness crying out for help, all alone and lost in this
dark and cold empty place, wondering why, all
confused and mixed emotions. I've never felt so much pain. Burned and buried me alive. "Why"? I ask myself.
My heart feels burned, I've been buried alive, my heart turning to ashes, my soul driven into a black hole and lost in eternity, lost in this cold and dark empty place.
No matter what I do to take my mind off it, that pain, that darkness, that cold and empty place, the scar will always remain.
To be continued...
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