Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Angel Wings ❯ The Light ( Chapter 1 )
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Silence.
...
That's all it takes for her to slit her wrists
The silence scares her
without noise, her world goes dark
Darkness
She fears not of the darkness itself
but of what lurks inside it
afraid of what memories it holds
Memories
Her memories kill her
the memories of the day she died
It's like being killed over again
Rebirth
The light brings tears to her eyes
as it also brings pain
could this life be any better than the last?
Colors
The warmth of colors surround her
hues of colors never seen before
it only dulls the pain
Life
the colors wash away
cruelty takes over again
but so does her heart
Hearts
She refuses to give it away again
so it is stolen from her instead
yet she couldn't be any happier
Love
Silence is filled
Darkness is forgotten
Memories are replaced
Music
It fills her
1,000 beats just for her
broken pieces are strung back together
Feathers
They dance around her
mixes of pain and pleasure rumble through her
as her wings begin to grow
Wings
Elegant and strong
they carry her to where she wants to go
pain matters no more
Death
It goes unminded
Many are pained by it
but she excepts it
It Was Worth It
...
That's all it takes for her to slit her wrists
The silence scares her
without noise, her world goes dark
Darkness
She fears not of the darkness itself
but of what lurks inside it
afraid of what memories it holds
Memories
Her memories kill her
the memories of the day she died
It's like being killed over again
Rebirth
The light brings tears to her eyes
as it also brings pain
could this life be any better than the last?
Colors
The warmth of colors surround her
hues of colors never seen before
it only dulls the pain
Life
the colors wash away
cruelty takes over again
but so does her heart
Hearts
She refuses to give it away again
so it is stolen from her instead
yet she couldn't be any happier
Love
Silence is filled
Darkness is forgotten
Memories are replaced
Music
It fills her
1,000 beats just for her
broken pieces are strung back together
Feathers
They dance around her
mixes of pain and pleasure rumble through her
as her wings begin to grow
Wings
Elegant and strong
they carry her to where she wants to go
pain matters no more
Death
It goes unminded
Many are pained by it
but she excepts it
It Was Worth It