@2thepoornovelist: The sky was wide, but the nest was cold We learned too soon what silence could hold Small broken wings in a restless flight Chasing a dawn that never felt right You called it love, but love don’t bruise We carried the weight of your hollow truth We are the flock with the fractured wings Still singing loud through the ache life brings You left us hurt, but you did not own our sky Broken as we are, we still learn to fly Now we drift through storms with a shattered grace Picking up shards from a ruined place Every gust reminds us of what was missed Tenderness lost in a clenched-up fist Still, we rise when the dark winds scream Feather by feather, we rebuild the dream We are the flock with the fractured wings Still singing loud through the ache life brings You left us hurt, but you did not own our sky Broken as we are, we still learn to fly From the wound grows light, slow and bright We are not your shadow, we are our own night #Artist #BookTok #Novelist #Poetry #JamesJoyce

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