Literature
Breaking Free
I clenched my fists as I tried with all my might to break free. But it didn't work, my heart sank just as it did every time I realized just how trapped I was.
I wanted to fly again, I wanted to soar...how I missed that feeling, Being free.
But I knew I wouldn't be able to, never again. How could I fly if I had no way of leaving the ground?
Trapped, that's what I was, that's what I am.
The heavy chains made a clinking sound as I collapsed onto my knees, a sound that made my stomach churn every time I heard it's sickening melody.
My wings hung low and dragged on the dirty cement as my hands clutched the sides of my head, running my cold fi