Fallen Angel
On the wings of a Fallen Angel the darkness of night grows, she's all alone,strung out and cold. Not knowing where to go.. The hunger rumbles in her belly deep and unsatisfied So on this night the Fallen Angel, hangs her head and cries. She felt the sun upon her face once upon a time Felt love deep in her heart, now it's only a memory in her mind. So she cries for all she lost and all she thought she knew the Fallen Angel ran away from home, and now is being misused. All the lure and glamour and all that could have been. She's alone and wondering, Where's My Mom ,My Dad, My Friends? And on these streets she's fought, it was tougher than she thought. Tonight on these streets she dies, with a Fallen Angels Cry..
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Mika
Artist and Poet..I love music, art, and my family. I wrote my first poem at age 12 and have been writing ever since..I love the feeling when something inspires me to create whether it be a picture or a poem..
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