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A Broken Wing
i am standin before you trying to fly can you see me
for i am screaming and falling in silent pain
too blind to find i have broken a wing
to hearrtless to care for the endless feeling of shame
i am broken before you can you hear me
ive cried and mouarned for years each day learning to live independandtly
i am praying beneath you
begging god to help you...help me and maybe somehoe help us
i am breaking before you too scared to breathe
too tired to smile so done with trying and hoping one you you might see i have been here the whole time fading away second by second trying to survive in a world that ive learned to stay away
i am dieing beside you slowly falling before myself trying to carry the weight of the world alone
trying to breathe in a pool of sand
trying to swin in a waterless pond
i have vanished before you and all reality
with no one to remember at one time i had a voice
now tell me father
can you see me
i promise you im here

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ive bee n through alot this year. when i was younger i was adopted.i always felt like i was alone like i was just so different.i got depressed i began to self harm.i got put into a mental hospital and i ranaway.i deal with alot of pain in my life.i am diognosed with bipolar disorder and i guess you can say its not that easy.but i just want to express these poem with other people let people knoe that are in my position or was that is okay to reach out not to be afraid to express how they feel. thankyou for reading love shavon