Damaged Wings

Leave me to lay open hands upon my heart,

Release all the thunder and virus and pain.

Fly to the sky and circle where it must,

Land in a clearing I take all the blame.

X’s and O’s won’t help things this time,

I’ve damaged the wings that gave me such flight.

So rip through the reasons they’re humbled by shame,

The harder I fall till I give up the fight.

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