Deep

Down...

Deep...

Deep down.

That's where I am.

In the darkness, bleeding.

My back hurts. Really bad.

That's how I know that I am in this world.

Alive.

Sadly, alive.

I cry for help. Desperately. Each day, every minute. A loud sob, a loud scream...

But no one listens.

I move my hands, trying to see the light, watching how the people passes by, on their own universe, minding their own business.

I want to try and flap my wings, but only cries of pain escape through my mouth.

Then I turn my head, just to find...

...That I lost my wings.

I cannot fly out of the well. I cannot be free.

Can someone help me...?

Anyone?