C5 5. Instinctively

Wings. Wings of my own. They extended over my body and I could feel their amazing weight. I couldn’t move because of my exhaustion, I don’t remember when the pain stopped, I just remember how much I suffered that night. I felt them coming out of me, ripping my flesh, tearing my skin though blood never ran down my sweaty body. I shouted and cried for Him but he didn’t return, I felt abandoned