Broken Wings
Broken Wings poetry stories
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kriswynter
kriswynter I am the remnants of a saint!
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Let me love you, is all all I ask.

Broken Wings

you summoned me

you summoned me deep from the kernels of oblivion

a sweet boy with a charitable heart,

a sweet boy with a charitable heart, a charitable heart that’d been downtrodden,

a sweet boy with a charitable heart, a charitable heart that’d been downtrodden, abused by brutes,

a sweet boy with a charitable heart, a charitable heart that’d been downtrodden, abused by brutes, deceived by fairies.

deceived by fairies.

put on sale on the black market

put on sale on the black market hoping to be bought by a dreg

just to be caressed

just to

just to feel

then came the angel of death

then came the angel of death she perused my description

then came the angel of death she perused my description took me at a bargain

she gives me life

she gives me feeling

she gives me bliss

yet,

yet, she sheds her skin

yet, she sheds her skin discards her wings

yet, she sheds her skin discards her wings and forbids me from loving her!

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