Wings
About how even angels fall sometimes and get burned by the ones they trusted the most but they will rise again.

You turned my wings black and burnt my heart. Don’t tell me you’ve loved me from the start. I was an angel with broken wings just wanting to fly and all I got was a painful goodbye. Tell me why my kiss is like poison on your lips when my demons come out to play and your sanity slips. Now I bleed black and ink stains my skin. Don’t lie to me and tell me I’m not your favorite sin. I no longer burn. I no longer hide. Boy, you have so much still to learn. The darkness took over the day my innocence died and now you’re left drowning in my presence but now my wings are luminescent.
About the Creator
Savannaha Klein
Sadness never hides in the depths of your eyes. The Sad Girl series follows a true broken path of alcoholism, miscarriage, mental health, shattered relationships, and more. My work contains the brutal honesty that comes with all of it.


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