Random

Feathers clipped amidst a fancy flight
How could she tell a day from night?
With eyes blinded, and senses numb
Picking up lifes pieces…crumb by crumb
Invisible shackles restrained her might
Torn between what’s wrong and right
Feeling restless, jaded and vexed
Her luck’s run out, her happiness hexed
By shredding her heart, sliver by sliver
Breaking all the vows you couldn’t deliver
Rocking the foundation of trust and love
By piercing the heart of an innocent dove
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A few random lines ...the result of one horribly sleepless night.