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Catharsis
Aching, I
climb up.
Higher, I
find it hard to
find an Empty
place…
To stretch
my wings…
(I’m locked down so tightly)
My skin,
cracked and hardened,
My
breathing heavy…
The rain falls like darts as
I strain my twisted limbs.
(You push me down once more)
I endure
this pain.
I will
beat this torture
Salt seeps
into my blood bitten lips
The pain,
it’s euphoric...
(I need to find some fresh air)
My hands
slip and
I hang,
perilously.
Sharp
jagged rocks below
Soon to
grind my feathers to dust.
(I won’t fail you this time)
Gritting
my teeth,
I will
myself higher.
Up I
push, cursing, bleeding…
Invoking
your name.
(I WON’T FAIL AGAIN!)
I stand at
the top and
My wings
stretch out…
Ah, now I
can breathe…
Time to
trial my strengths.
(I WON’T LOSE THIS FIGHT!)
The wind
picks up,
And my
rags fly with
the gale.
I outstretch my arms..
And let
myself fall…
(I WON’T FALL, I WON’T FALL!)
fall… fall.. . fall…
…
fly