The Broken Glass Angel

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By destiny_light

She stands there listening to people talking about her What has she done to any of these people She hopes it's possible to fly with broken wings Fly away ! We don't care about you She knows it's all true, she takes off soaring Building up her strenth She tries to forget But her eyes won't let go of the pain She sits in the rain hoping no one will see her She can't live any longer with only half a heart She lays down hoping she will never wake up And she bleeds tears of pain From all the screaming, and thoses looks of hate And she finally cries her self to sleep But she only dreams of her eyes crying and loosing sanity And thoses eyes looking in shame of their own She wakes up and tries to fly away but her wings are gone So the broken glass angel just cries Once again, she is left with nothing She is dead but living forever And no one knows where

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February 25, 2011 15:20amanda rutter

I work with Angels every day, and this poem is very touching. i enjoyed the rythym and the images I could see whilst reading it. Lovely.