‘Aeroplanes’ By Anna Fountain

feathers tinted with the deepest crimson
their tepid cries soothe my aching heart
soaring across the shattered sky shaken with deaf words
freedom a false concept
yet it seeps its poison into my chains of discipline
tempting me to break myself

Written :  4/9/19 9:20~ am
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