Re-Awakened (Glass)

January 1, 2011
This is how I know
I'm finally awake,
can't force my hands
into reality;
I must take a step back
into where I belong-
alone inside
Broken hinges
never close on my heart
sputtered angry words,
strayed from the truth
until it hit me in the face
Re-awakened to my own hell,
made liveable for once
My wings need time to grow
the hearty feathers necessary
for my own life

Behind these eyes
a glass flower, wobbles
breaking into a million pieces
staring up at you-
it's not your fault,
what has been done
Repair is not in the least bit vital.

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DawnieRae said...
Sept. 9, 2013 at 3:30 pm
I have noticed that you write a lot of poems on being lonely, or forgotton. I love your poem by the way, i love them all, they're gorgeous... :) 
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