Blegh...

Ah, the drama, ah the trauma, when will it end? Never? Oh crap. Lol. I wrote poem, free verse, I can't be bothered to rhyme, and anyway, free verse is so much more...nice. Heh. Here we go.

Broken Wings

I'd finally found my wings,
Looking up, I saw you, shining bright,
I spread my wings, I could fly!
I soared towards you, my beacon,
My Star,

Your light surrounded me,
Flooding my being with warmth,
You wrapped your arms around me,
And my fears bled away, you were my comfort,
My Strength,

Then, in a moment, it was over,
You were gone, your light extinguished,
The blackness reached its cold fingers for me,
And with it, came my tears,
My Pain,

That dark hand grabbed me,
it threw me down to the earth,
I cried to you, but you couldn't hear me,
I was left, with my regret,
My Fear,

Centuries later, I hit the ground,
In agony, I screamed,
As my wings shattered,
Nothingness reigned in my splintered mind,
My Empty Heart,

My purpose, my light, was gone,
I cried out, cursing my foolishness,
Why did I jump? Why did I fly?
Look at me, my crippled soul,
My Broken Wings...

I think it might be a little melodramatic, but it's not too bad. Anyway, it's for me, not like I'm gonna publish it or anything. So...I think that's all I wanna write. Actually it's not my PC day, but I think Blog entires should be excused. Parents don't seem to think that way though,
But Hey,
Life's Like That...Ain't it true?
Jared