My Broken Wings

i used to believe i could do anything i used to dream as if they were all possible i used to wish as if i had a fairy god mother i used to believe in happy endings and fairy tales i used to believe i could fly i use to close my precious innocent eyes and picture myself happy with everything i ever wanted with a whole heart and a perfect life it was a beautiful lie a delicate lie that eventually cracked and shattered i hanged on to every dream i had for as long as i could untill i could no longer hold on as they flew away into the unknown and when i finally lost grip i fell and as my eyes filled with tears and my heart filled with regret and my mind wondered why why i couldn't fly my wings were broken