Tattered wings and broken bones,
Bruised by words and bruised by stones
Flying to wherever she can escape,
Held together by hope and tape
Hiding in fear and hiding in shame,
Carrying their judgment and carrying the blame
Pulled from her freedom and pulled from her sky,
Pushed over the edge to see if she could fly
Ripped from her happiness and ripped of her wings,
Loved by nothing and afraid of everything
Pushed further without knowing how to fly,
Down falls the wingless angel rejected from her sky
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