FALLEN ANGEL5244

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
a great poem that symbolizes going into depression

Submitted: January 11, 2012

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I used to be an angel,

Flying high up in the clouds,

But one day,

My wings were gone,

And I fell to the ground,

The world down here,

So dark and cold,  

Is filled with fake people,

The one's who are real,


 
Live in fear,

For they think you are evil,

So I walk along,

This cruel cold world,

And only wish to fly,

But for tonight,

I sit alone,

To cut my wrists,

And cry.


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