the outcome unfolds,
like a mystery present.
questions were answered,
but the uncertainty still lingers.
his words slit through my throat,
left me wounded and helpless.
i didn't noe it would be so bad,
i didn't expect things to turn out this way.
the person that i thought i knew so well,
now he seems like a stranger to me.
the warmth tt i once yearned,
it was replaced with coldness and discrimination.
his hands built my wings to make me soar up high in the skies,
and it was the same hands that broke them apart.
i'm crying out in pain, pleading for mercy,
but the cold silence was the only one that responded to me.
facing the cold dark passageway,
i vowed not to shed a tear again,
i will live and move on,
creating a world of my own all over again.
with my friends, family and the love that they gave.
i promise i will be strong,
stronger than u never expected.
i will mend my wings and make them even stronger,
so that they will take me to greater heights.
and this time,
i mending them with my own hands, my own bare hands.