wings
my wings aren't like yours mine get weaker faster never knew I was different until I met you every dislike about me you spoke proudly then I drowned why's it cold out there where I can't be? I could have flew,.....in time but my wings refused to glide,no! my wings couldn't escape a situation I make easy prey they'd feast on my insides and leave nothing but bone, I'm dreading every moment of this please! realese me from this mess you made! I'm stuck I can't move an inch I know you just left me to fend for myself but it seems unreal are you really there? all I see is a shadow, the shadow moves when I move, the wings were big but I myself felt small I turn to a mirror there stands me I look down at myself my wings grow small, makes me wonder if I'm there at all ♥️♥️♥️ vaysymone
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