Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

The Fallen Angels Deadly Flower

Poetry By: lovepoetryandbooks

Poem about a fallen angel without wings.

Submitted:Feb 28, 2012    Reads: 32    Comments: 2    Likes: 3   

A fallen girl,

A deadly flower,

Can they be the same?

Both sent from heaven,

By godly angel wings.

Dropped through clouds of white,

And skies of blue,

To fill a purpose,

To commit a kill.

A girl crazed,


Lost her angel wings

Ripped apart,

By mortal boys

Now they pay the price.

She came hidden to this world

Expecting nothing but the weak,

She was used to a god's life,

Not a simple butterfly's.

Now a tear slips down her cheek,

Can no one see her pain?

Except the deadly flower

Waiting for her death.

For her,

Life has no purpose

There's no point going on.

I made the mistake,

Thinking life was hell.

I was like her,

With pain inside my heart

No wings to cover me,

unable to take flight

to see the smiles of my friends.

Can no one save her?

Tell her to go living on,

For I am dead,

A ghost of past,

I fell for the flower's alluring deadly charm,

Now my heart beats no more.

Soon my image,

Will also fade,

Like sands of time,

Blown away in the wind.


| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.