Wounded Warrior
I stand at the edge of the precipice The cold, brutal water awaits me if I jump The numbness of emotional death welcomes me if I stay It has been years since I broke my wings And made a home … Continue reading Wounded Warrior
I stand at the edge of the precipice The cold, brutal water awaits me if I jump The numbness of emotional death welcomes me if I stay It has been years since I broke my wings And made a home … Continue reading Wounded Warrior