Tuesday, November 9, 2021

Wings

 Suffocating, breathless, congested , drowin

If only words could describe that sinking feeling

that one goes through 

 If only people could peep deep inside

 your head and know you arent ohk 

That the smiles are a cover up,

 the sanity is fake 

While deep down in your head, 

a trenmendous storm is churning up the sail

 Heart is burning,  but no one sees the fumes

, its all bloom outside,

 deep down is all gloom

 Alas, one day you decide,

 you cant fake it anymore 

You want to break free  throw the chains off 

You remove the rust and get rid of the chains

 But alas, your wings my dear

, had been bitten off and  trailed 

 What do you do? 

How do you fly 

 How do you stop those tears, how do you not make yourself cry

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