Pulse

Submit

I must let her rescue me
Go with her
Fall into her
I will.

She is weak
Yet I am weaker
Her words flow deep
With my wings clenched in her fist.

Should I trust her lies
It’s all in your head
Come with me she says
I will carry your burden.

You are strong
Echoes from the past
Fight damn it
It’s a lie they scream.


She draws closer
Her gravity pulls me in
I’m too weak
But a pulse of my wings….

The echoes grow louder
Screaming of my power
She cowers.

Pulse.

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