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Nov 2019 · 79
Broken wings
Jillian Quinones Nov 2019
I'm broken...
All these words unspoken
I'm trying to save myself
But in reality I need help.
Tainted by this cold world
I'm just a lonely girl
Without my wings I cannot fly
I cant reach the stars in the sky
It's not like I believe in me
Family always says I can be anything I want to be.
I hear them but I dont really listen
My mind is at a distance.
Trying to fix my wings is harder than I thought
So much scars to mend and healing to be sought.
I cant do this on my own
I'm reminded everyday I'm not alone
I must let go and trust in God
He is the one who has brought me through
No matter how much life battered and bruised
This vicious cycle of negative thoughts
Positivity is what is sought.
I am strong and I can do it
Push through like an arrow shot by cupid.
I deserve to fly again.
But not until my wings mend.
It's going to be a long journey.
But it's worth it what I'm earning
Nov 2019 · 37
Untitled
Jillian Quinones Nov 2019
Total concentration writing is my placement.
Freedom from hiding my truth.
My words soar through the roof.
Thoughts on its purest level.
These words cant get me in trouble.
I speak to my souls creation.
Becoming closer to God is my destination.
I may not be able to speak as eliquintely as I put into words.
But writing is freeing like I'm a bird.
Flying high in the sky no destination in sight.
Just take it a step at a time so I can slow my sight.
Appreciate all the wonders of the world.
Praying I one day can have a baby boy or girl.
Would love some feedback

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