Little Angel

You cry so much at night
Your pillows stained in black
And your arms painted red
But my beautiful Angel
You can stain those pillows
Till they no longer show their color
Because you are aloud to shed your pain

Don’t worry dear Angel
You are aloud time to falter
Because this world has brought you pain
And this world owes you so much
At least it could do is give you time
To fix your wounds that others given
And to fix the visible art that dances along you skin

People have lied to you with simple worlds that mean so much
Taken parts of you that can never be returned fully
But sweet Angel stop your painting
Every stroke you take inflicts pain on the ones that did not lie
Every drop of paint brings tears to the ones that are trying
And every tear you make with each stroke you take
Aches inside each one of us

Reminder my wounded Angel
That you have friends all around
Who want to wipe the tears from your face
Who want to take the pain that they make
And who want everything for you

As they try to be your guiding star
You are theirs too
As much as they help you
You secretly help them too
So my beautiful Angel
You now know why
Why we call you Angel
Because “You” are our Angel

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