BROKEN

My head cradled in the shores of thoughts

Dare me to siren my passions

A pittance to my self

I doff off my heart in pursuit of a dream

My heart, afar off in a melee

My emotions buttered with gore

Dare I to proclaim my bruises

My strength wanes

With the strenuous vigor that chills my blood

Tendrils of suffocating yarn

Wound deep into my soul

Strung and wrung dry

My knees collapse

Sending my body into a frenzy

My wings broken and tattered

The once envied beauty

Dripping in mud, my dire self

May I dare to scream out?

For my voice hoarse

My wind wavers

So I shall nurse my bruises

Enveloped in my darkness

To the tomb I shall lay

Closing my windows in rutty disrepair

Boatenmaa