Broken Wings

The devil steals

Every private thought

Intimate moment

Sliver of joy

Sense of peace


He feeds on you

Your bones.

They look like knives

Slicing away at your body

Ripping your soul to shreds.



Not enough

Never enough

Keep going

Can’t stop

Not yet

Not ever.


A ghost

Where you once lived.

Nothing is left

But a mirage of a girl

Who tried to soar

But fell.


A body in pieces.

A fractured mind

Shattered heart

Broken soul.



Except for him.

The devil that stole

All the life from within.

- Lara