Monday, 14 February 2011

Wings of Glass

As your finger touches my lips,
as my heart misses a beat.. I
whisper my inner thoughts of
how you found me, I was rescued,
after being so close to the edge,
I was ready to jump, I could
still jump if I wanted to..
As my foot slid toward the
tip of insanity.... cries
scuppered my head. Blood
ran from my wounds...
I saw the devils eyes
blink in my face.
I am.... this angel,
with wings of glass.
Pray for me tonight.
I shall see you
in my nightmares.

5 comments:

The Savage said...

That's pretty powerful there, Indi.
Kisses and Wine....

Anonymous said...

I thought that was you!

Indi said...

Savvy ~ I try so hard to be me..... but after 49 years I some times fall off the tight rope, but then some times just for a change I chose to fall off the rope.. full of cold n feeling sorry for myself... so I turn to powerful and amaze myself with the words that fall from my head. Thank you my wonderful Savvy


Indi

xxx

Indi said...

BT ~ Yes *shamefully*


Indi

xxx

Indi said...

UBY ~ *smiling* thank you


Indi

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