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Crimson red
Dripping, falling
No pain but still agony
Crying tears of sin
Days go by
My life is gone
The noose hangs
Would anyone even care
I drown out the screams
Surrounded by my own
I take a leap of faith
My neck doesn't break
Crying, crying not my tears
A light that blinds
When I awoke in that bed
My angel was gone
Now all I have to remember
Dozens of cutting scars
My memories cease to go away
But thank you to My Angel
- by aime-moi fort |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 04/21/2012 |
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- Title: Fallen Angel
- Artist: aime-moi fort
- Description: I was in a very dark place when I did all these things but my poetry helped me get threw
- Date: 04/21/2012
- Tags: fallen angel
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