FrAnTiC

She beats her wings

and tries to fly

far away from society.

Back to the beginning,

so she can miss the end.

 For drawing near it seems to be

And to leave them all she has no choice.

She wans so badly to mearly leave

but cannot shake her fear of change.

So instead she stays,

 sits and wonders what might have been

of love thats broken, and hearts on the mend.