I lost my Feathers.

Time haunts me now.
Ribbons poised with sacrifice gone away like autumn leaves.
Tears filled with poison.
Steady footsteps with a white glow, and a bleeding shrinking and sinking undulated fury.
Vague flashes of hope distracting, predetermining desertion, and disordering desolation.
Wherest, do I belong but here?
Fading and softly wading to and fro, looking for a little ledge to leave weightless.
I am drifting between two hells.
And they neither scathe nor burn my sin.
My reluctant absorption of constant consuming careless distortions has left my mind in lumped proportions.
Chill within these constraints.
As sweet little cherries are cherished, consecutively abandoned to a corner corralled into another brittle little bastard banished beneath red bricks filled with corruption.

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