surviving with broken wings

The amount of tears that I've cried,
I could have, filled a whole ocean.
I wished I had an angel to wipe them off,
or even help me to stop shaking,
shaking from the dark fear i have of...
I feel afraid, trapped and lonely!
I can't trust anybody!
I cannot tell anyone how I am feeling,
or what I'm going through.
I can't take it anymore! i fell fragile!
Always alone with panic.
I wished people looked me in my eyes,
they would know how I'm trying to survive this lost fight.
It's like i wake up every morning to a well known fight.
A fight that I'm well aware that I will never achieve.
A fight that I know I will never survive.
A fight that I know I'm to exhausted to even stick up for me.
This is the sentiment of a person being affected,
affected by the pleasure of someone else.
This is why I say. I'm a survivor with broken wings!

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Comments
Hello Mariana...
Welcome to Cosmo!
Great positive write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
B.B.