Your Broken Angel

Your Broken Angel

My wings get broken too;

I can’t fly.

But I wanna be there

To hold you when you cry;

Drink your tears;

Wipe them dry.

Until I wither away;

A disintegrating shadow.

In the labyrinth I hear the echo

Of your screams.

So I’m here

Always, your broken angel.

-Stormykatie

Pain demands

To be felt

But I dare not

To scream

Like it's a sin

To even acknowledge

From within

That I'm merely

A fragment

Of a woman

A heart with

Broken wings

Living in quagmire

Of excruciating

Loss I'll spend

Centuries trying to fill

With every scattered

Pieces of you

That I'd meet

Along my walk

With endless grief!

-Pieces of you,

Katie, 19:35

Then and there I died

Shattered in million pieces

Without bleeding hard

-Katie, 02:03

Don't let the world define you. Celebrate your strength; own your flaws. How many times you falter doesn't matter. How persistently you rise from the ashes does.

-Define you,

Katie, 23:00

What crime was committed when I stared at your eyes; pondered on the depth concealed within their blackness? Was me locking gazes with you appeared felonious? Have you been offended by the manner I looked? Like I was probing, searching for something. Perhaps a soul I've been wanting to catch. A treasure buried beneath your retinas. Even behind bushy brows, the truth of my guilt can easily be proved. The intent to gain can suffice through my overt acts. Beyond reasonable doubt.

And I will willingly take the stand so I can spill my truth to the world. How I actually stole glances of you for a long time. Near or far, I always managed to look; has always found a way despite unfavorable circumstances. For I seem to gravitate towards you like you're a tenacious force drawing me closer.

No, I won't pay a counsel to turn the table in my favor. I will talk, willingly. Take the chance and tell my truth to the aloof jury. I won't prepare any defense nor hold my silence. I will raise my hand in total surrender and confess the truth, nothing but the truth to the hushed court.

I did steal glances of you in several instances. Deliberately. And in one occassion, I managed to stare at you deeply while holding my breath. As though it's a matter of life and death. Now that you have caught me, what crime was committed, if any? Don't worry, I won't try to contest whatever it is that you charge me. But should you allege theft against me, I will try to raise this rebuttal as lovingly as possible: Is it still stealing when it's already stolen?

I stated it outrightly. I stole glances of you baby before I finally managed to get closer and aimed for your heart. And the best part is that you just sat there and let me.

-Stole your heart but you sat there and let me

Katie, 19:00

How can you cry

When all your tears

Solidified

Into rocks

Cold

Immovable

Numb

Like his heart

That was never meant

To be yours

From the start

Katie, 13:0