broken wings from fallen angels

slightly, silently
she glides from the realms of fantasy
gasping, grasping
at the threads of world in her mind

breathing, breaking
the feathers of a fallen angel
falling, flying
unsucceedingly away from the pain

swiftly, sliding
away from the minds sanctuary
crying, craving
to banish the little sanity creeping into his mind

hating, hated
and banished from heavens above
condemned, confused
she wishes to leave

amidst this lies the feathers
of broken wings from fallen angels.