Maleficent written by Angel Reigns

The idea of planes takes me away, 

I can be in New York today or San Francisco Bay. I can jump, do cart wheels or run away. It's like if I'm carrying a thousand pounds but I can't feel the weight. Sometimes I awake Maleficent, Forget listening, I can't hear anything. I have nightmares of my cut wings and just wanna destroy everything.  I wanted them to feel the agony, the torture, my pain. The irritation, burning sensation that drove me insane. No body would understand the hate in my veins. I was tainted black I was stained my thoughts in my Brain weren't the same. When I tried to create ...all these things kept me strained. It's a feeling I can't explain. I'm no longer broken and my wings are free. My welts are still healing and the pain no longer exist. I dismissed my blacklist but I'm still pissed. I forgave but it's hard to forget. it's harder to trust and everything feels like a threat. So I model in the dark of my silhouette. My pictures are beautiful but have a slight vignette. I know with time it will go away and although I'm carrying a thousand pounds I won't feel the weight.