These wings are broken and tattered
They have been beaten, stabbed and stomped on.
I can't fly with these broken wings.
I try
But they are just so torn.
One day I tried to fly again,
I fell.
But I was caught.
His wings were just like mine,
Broken and torn.
He helped me,
I helped him.
We patched each other's wings.
And for now we stay on the ground.
Maybe, one day we will fly together.
             ~Heaven-Leigh Robbins