I sit silently in a tree house,
My legs silently shaking,
Quiet as a church mouse,
No one hears my heart breaking...

I look at the limbs sway,
I see the leafs slowly fall..
I remember that disarray,
the pain inflicted like a claw..

Your wings spread around me,
I slowly fell into your hell..
I wish you never found me..
I wish I never fell......






#WritcoPoemPrompt52
Write a poem on "A tree house"
© Brittany Pottmeyer