Down

Falling down, to the rocky ground.

Bleeding like a river.

Sliced skin, silvery scars.

My face is covered by hair, like a waterfall across my brow.

Tears drip, drip, drip.

They pushed me down,

then kicked me off the cliff.

I seem to have forgotten my wings.

My feathers are on fire, ashes drifting behind me.

Slam into the ground, a girl-comet.

I am a charred chunk of nothing now.

 

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