How Does it Feel?

How does it feel to kill me?

To bludgeon my heart and soul?

To destroy any chance of me reaching

the very life I was destined for?

Tell me, how does it feel?

Forcing me down when all I wanted

was to stand tall and rise above.

To break free and be able to be me

but now it can never be, thank you.

How does it feel?


About DarkPhoenix

I am an open book. My pages are just stuck together.
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