Wings shattered and bent
No longer believes
She's heaven sent
She tries to fly
But crashes down
Her halo's far
From a golden crown
It's dull and bruised
Just like her heart
Day by day
It's torn apart
"If Angel's are pretty?
Why am I not?"
This angel sighs
Drowned in thought.
I didn't wanna post that on the main site but wanted to share it. Just kind of how I'm feeling.
