Poetry | What Was Never Yours
Dec. 8th, 2010 03:29 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
siehnWritten 12.08.10. A personal piece.
Fall with me, we'll hit the ground
with all the force, and none of the sound
and no one around
to hear our screams
as they echo and bounce through sky and trees.
I tried to fly but you broke my wings
with actions, and words, and all the strings
you used to pull me along
until you could crush my spirit
and silence my song.
You left me broken and alone, bleeding on the floor.
I watched you walk out the door
having taken what was never yours.
I was trapped in a nightmare, my personal Hell
so fall with me; here's the tour.
Its my turn to leave you in darkness,
broken on the floor
and trapped in Hell
while I fly away
with what was never yours.
Fall with me, we'll hit the ground
with all the force, and none of the sound
and no one around
to hear our screams
as they echo and bounce through sky and trees.
I tried to fly but you broke my wings
with actions, and words, and all the strings
you used to pull me along
until you could crush my spirit
and silence my song.
You left me broken and alone, bleeding on the floor.
I watched you walk out the door
having taken what was never yours.
I was trapped in a nightmare, my personal Hell
so fall with me; here's the tour.
Its my turn to leave you in darkness,
broken on the floor
and trapped in Hell
while I fly away
with what was never yours.
