Asylummn

Its just one of those summer nights.
When you wish it was winter.
you wish it was fall.
Wish that all of your silly little worries would just vanish.
Don't think baby girl.
please.

I'm not broken
I've just had my wings clipped,
and if you could please shelter me.
take me in
a cup of tea would be nice.
so when i shiver
and cuddle under my covers
and my bones ache.

I'll know i'm not quite there yet.
I haven't reached my full goal
Potential

We all have too admit too ourselves after some amount of time,
being selfish is not what satisfies our broken wings.
The mend is just a process of burying yourself in.
cover your face in the dirt.
don't be afraid too scream.