Trying to clean up this mess
Dealing with too much stress
I'm going to fix it all
Recovering from the fall
He will see that silly side
All of his kind
I won't be there
I won't be near
But he will
A Bird with a broken wing.
The others flew away,
Yet he's there, alone.
The Others knew it was coming.
Gave up on Him.
Yet they were a Flock.
Weren't they always suppose to be?
Poor Bird all alone,
No one to save him.
H...
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Rain falls,
Hitting me hard.
Tears from my eyes.
Thunder roars,
Shaking me entirely.
Deep in my chest.
Lightning strikes,
Slashing my heart.
Ending my pain.
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