Poetry

Your Broken Wings Pt.2

I find you once again

Trying to cut your rope

But when it comes to you

There is no hope

No understanding

You start demanding

Me to help you break free

But im not falling for this lie you once told me

You broke my heart into tiny shards

cutting the inside of my intestines

I hoped and prayed to never talk to you again

But here you are

Cutting the rope holding your wings

I take the knife and toss it remembering all the things

You've done and said

Your face turns red

As you scream and shout

The scar on my back

Knows no doubt

You haven't changed

Like you once promised

I thought you were being honest

But those broken wings

Tell me everything

Those broken wings were once

Almost the death of me

Still locked inside my memory

I shout back and you're stunned

You stay quiet as your being shunned

I scream and cry

Telling you all the lies

You once said and still do

There is no hope left for you.