Unknown Angel

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
When someone falls, help them get back up.

Submitted: January 24, 2009

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Submitted: January 24, 2009



Who is this girl,
They could not see,
Forever alone,
That's how they want it to be.
Who saw this girl,
Walking alone,
Wondering of her funeral,
Those peaceful poured bones.
Where is this girl,
Where did she go,
Does anyone know whether she likes the rain or snow.
Oh this girl,
Have you seen her eyes,
In the pupil buries the pain,
With a flood hidden with thoughtful lies.
This girl,
This girl,
As poor as can be,
But yet finding the small needle,
Dare not to bleed.
If you saw her,
And you know her,
So did I,
You say you helped her,
But you're just another one of those bad guys.
I saw this girl,
With no life aim,
For the bloodshed remains,
On those insane.
How could you not see,
The blood,
Flowing everywhere,
For once she was a angel,
Floating in the air.
This girl,
This girl,
Healed her broken wings,
Made her fly,
Beauty in those wings,
Oh for her,
I would die.
The walking dead,
That did not care,
What goes around comes around,
And for you,
Life will forever be unfair.
This girl,
My girl,
She will forever be,
For I unlocked her past,
And set that beast free.
I'm no brag,
I'm no savior,
It's not what I normally do.
Not only did I save her,
But she saved me too.

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