Fallen Angel

She's a fallen angel That nobody wants,
The voices in her head Sending out taunts.
Asking her why She's all on her own,
She wants the voices to stop She sends out a moan.
"Dear lord why are you doing, All this to me,
What have I done to you? Can't you just see?
I'm trying real hard To understand why,
My wings are broken, I cannot fly.
I want to get away From all that is here,
So please mend my wings So I'm not stiff with fear,
Anymore of my life All alone in the world,
Asking for help Hoping you'd be so bold.
To mend my wings And fix my heart."
And to this he says "I will do my part,
You are no longer fallen you are special indeed,
You are just an angel From this world you are free.




Poetry by karly Brock
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Written on 2009-01-22 at 20:27

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