She flies upon wings of darkness Not gliding, but soaring Wind whipping through her light brown hair Thoughts flowing freely Tears falling from her pale cheeks The sorrow seeps out for all to see The hurt showing plainly in her pleading eyes She cries out Her voice ringing and shrill But no one offers an answer Instead they stand and watch So they do'nt get drawn in to the neverending Cycle of madness Which is her life So she is left alone To deal by herself She needs people But they don't understand So there she flies alone Upon her wings of darkness
Reason for writing:
No real inspiration, just the way I see things....
Birth sign: Leo
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