My Sanity

I'm trying to fly with broken wings.
Wings loosly tied together
by the threads of my heart.
These threads are breaking
from absense of love
and replacement of fear.
I've been left alone
by people that once loved me
and people who chose death.
My heart has been emptied of love
and care
and has been replaced
with coldness and fear.
~Now i have only a few threads left.
my brother,
my friends,
my lover,
and my sanity.
If one of the people i cherrish is lost,
surely my sanity will be lost soon after.
Show me mercy and
let me keep these little threads i have left.
For my heart can't bear another loss.
Please allow me to fly on these tattered wings
just a little longer,
and watch me fly higher then before
for my finale​

this was a stressful week for me and during class i wrote this to vent out so i wouldnt scream or burst out crying during class. it along with a few other things helped me keep my sanity during this week so this is an important poem.

 

i would fix your wings and make you fly forever...
that was beautiful by the way...

 

thank you ^^ for both of the things that you said

 

can i make you feel better in class somehow miss?

 

lol, nah, i'm fine now, just had a stressful week. i'm fine now but thank you ^^

 

please keep making more creations miss!

 

This is so beautiful. Glad you're feeling better too :)

 

Its amazing how pain and sadness can make some of the best poetry.

Great job, continue writting