May 24, 2006 18:35
With a final
Airless breath
Take a leap of faith
Flexing these wings
To find them broken and torn
From all those times before
Each step forward
Two steps back
Burnt to stone
Leaves they fall
Your apples
They all taste like poison
And now I'm rotten to the core
Lost
I'm cold
Helpless
I've grown to like me
Just like this.
Fallen through the cracks
Youre proving to me
What i've proven to myself
All those times before
.I.
.Don't.
.Matter.