Angels With Broken Wings

by Tricksy   Apr 30, 2005




They look down on her,
As she lay there broken inside.
The words the shriek
As they fly by,
Are words to unkind to say.
Her long hair,
Dirty and tangled,
Her skin so fair,
Bruised and mangled.
They treat her so poor,
But in their hearts they know,
That she just wants to let go.
And fall
Fall into a darkness so sweet,
That she’d never come back
For she’s an angel with broken wings.

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    by Jessica Taylor

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    by Jessica Taylor

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    by Charlotte

    Wow. I like that a lot! Well Written.

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    by Insane Inside And Out

    Keep up the writing. Good poem/

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    by fallentears

    great poem. It has a nice meaning to it.

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