![]() Light and DarkA Poem by C. MacCormack
I have fallen from the sky
My delicate wings are clipped You soar above me, looking down Red venom on your lips. Perhaps you saw my weakness And longed to play a game Pick apart my broken heart Then fill my gut with shame. Did you think I'd lay there Like a victim, small and meek When greater beasts than you Have failed to make me weak. I have learnt my lesson I'll stand proudly while in pain Angels cannot help demons Kindness only fuels their flame. © 2015 C. MacCormack |
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1 Review Added on July 8, 2015 Last Updated on July 8, 2015 Author![]() C. MacCormackBaldwinsville, NYAboutWriting has always been therapeutic to me. Speaking my emotions is harder than spilling them onto paper with pen. I also write small stories for my children. more..Writing
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