I fall to my knees.
Is this all to much true?!
This is too much for me to handle...
Will I ever speak to you again?!
Will I ever find my soul?!
Sometimes I ask myself this everyday...
Wondering if the people who claim that they love me...
Really do love me for who I am.
Pain taking over:
I cannot breathe.
I fall to the ground,
Hoping to die.
Hoping that I can hear your kind voice,
Inspiring me,
Healing me,
Helping me fly.
I broke my wings...
Falling to Earth.
I go numb.
I cannot feel anymore.
Demons,
Dreaming,
Hoping,
Screaming,
Crying....
I would do anything...
Just for you.
You.
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The Healer of Lost Souls
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As I look up to the moon, black feathers rest upon my head.
I then grow my wings to join them.
I then grow my wings to join them.