broken wings

hiding in the corner with her wings tucked in
tears in her eyes and cuts in her skin
she once was so innocent
empty of sin

because of her scars she is no longer devine
her wings are withered no longer do they shine
time and time again she sits and she screams
her tears run down as fast as her wrists stream

do you see me hiding over there
are you gona act like you dont even care
in torment a do dwell
no one can help this soulless shell