Fallen Angel

by s01mp3rf3ct   Dec 10, 2005


She sits in a corner,

wondering why,

her life must be so horrible,

that she must sit down and cry,

her wings have broken,

no one to hear,

her whispering a prayer,

to help keep away fear,

her fear is not of dying,

but is of pain,

the hurt that lies a distance,

a short distance away,

the rain has now fallen,

the plants full of dew,

her wings still haven't mended,

she doesn't know what to do,

her tears have now dried out,

the pain she hid away,

she falls into the darkness..

a fallen angel now gone....passed into the ground...where she may lay

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