I wish upon and angel,
I wish upon a star...

Take my broken wings
and make them fly again...

My angel wings need repairng,
so you and i can fly up high...

As the sunsets
over the red hills...

Your eyes are glassy
from your angel tears...

Fly, fly little wing,
fly free again...

My child you are troubled,
but what could it be...

Take me back,
to when i smiled...

~i wrote this poem to tell my brother how i feel...
To see you so happy...

As the saddened summer dew falls from my cheeks,
The blade moves silently upon my wrist...

This girl hides behind a smile of tears,
Always running away...

Dear God,
Please help me to stop crying...