Death Journey

[bleedingangel84]

Numbness creeping over me-
my frantic heart is a trapped bird,
fluttering tiny wings-
in my chest.

The fall was hard-
my body broke
the tiny slivers that remained-
were like broken glass-

My soul floats free-
smoke in the wind-
mist in the storm-
angels whisper-
softly-

and then-
no more.

Comments

[enchanted-jae.livejournal.com]

*is sad*

[bleedingangel84.livejournal.com]

*huggles* My brain is a sad place when I'm depressed. Then I read slash and feel better. <3 One of these days, I'll get the knack of writing happy poetry. lol