i want to fly, <br />but everytime i try, <br />i fall, <br />my pain, <br />my blood, <br />wings ripped from my grasp, <br />held in front of my face, <br />testing my strength, <br />i reach for them not thinking, <br />i turn my head, <br />one single thought, <br />i grab for the razor instead, <br />the wings disapear, <br />replaced with horns, <br />i let the blood flow, <br />a rainbow, <br />appears before my eyes, <br />i let the tears go, <br />while the blood flows, <br />all because of what i thought i seen, <br />wanting to fly with Angels' wings.<br /><br />Alicia Roseberry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-wings-3/
