The slivers of my heart gradually slip away day by day
each a bigger piece than the last
making the pulse of life harder to maintain
Anguish fills my chest cavity
making each muscle strain
and gasp for a breathe
clinching my bossom
reaching out for help
to the dark silhouettes
and white wings
I shut my eyes
and slip away
ready
for
life
to begin
as the light
takes me back
carried by white wings
I resurrect and stitched together
breathing freely with no pain
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