lilith searches the concrete horizon for answers to an unending question
the spaces between normality's silhouette
suffering her loves mind, his failures, his indoctrinated despair.
her own heartbreak buried in fear and confusion and utter, soul destroying rejection. what she knows and feels deep inside is that she loves him, more than her own life, as the gregarious, feathered gates swing shut behind. her wings grow and with them her heart bleeds and then hardens. no more, no love, no trust, no belief. lilith is now an island.
SRWB 2010
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