The Death Of Daedalus
Choking up chunks
of half-digested sin—
will I ever forgive myself?
Allow myself to live?
My biggest fear
is falling like Icarus,
and never being able
to put my wings back
together again.
Copyright © Alijah Rivers | Year Posted 2025
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