Angel

*its like the first one i wrote only lengthier and a bit more wordy*

They stole away her wings
And told her she had to deal
The weight depression brings
Killed everything she could feel

And now she's all alone
Left alone to thinking
Thinking she should have known
It was a neon sign, it was always blinking

They told her not to worry
But she was going to die
That eventually it was going to kill her
But she was not to cry

So they just left her there
And made her feel like dirt
Nobody could care
No one would know the hurt.
**dayna ariann**
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