Fly

by Tainted Butterfly   Jun 17, 2007


Broken wings
dead dreams
don't know who she is anymore
cannot feel
cannot heal
wants to slam the open door

tainted child
fearlessly wild
she sits in the dark
feeling low
they know
she cannot make her mark

broken heart
torn apart
she sits alone to cry
sobbing sad
raging mad
cause she cannot fly.

**Dedicated to all of the worlds tainted butterflies **

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  • 16 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Wow that was great description of pain love it 5/5 maybe u can read one of mine.

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