can broken wings fly again?

when all you have

are these four walls

with your demons screaming down the hall

it's not that hard to feel so small

i have woke up to find myself drinking from the bottom shelf

addicted to the pain

i am so ashamed of what i have become

would it matter if i found what is

breaking me ?

can broken wings till fly ?

i have walked for what i thought was happyness

i dont wanna be afraid

i dont need to breath

all the people that i once thought

loved me betrayed me

so why wont you leave already

( like everyone else )

i am getting closer to my grave

being buried alive

in the darkness of a moonless night

in an empty heart

i am breaking down trying to find a way out

what am i suppose to be

so tell me

would it matter if i knew what

was killing me

can broken wings still fly ?

my life is an unfinshed painting

i am nothing more than

the damage goods you

made me

can broken wings still fly ?