Deadly Secret

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Poetry

If only I could tell you,

If only I could say..



Just what it is I'm going through..

Just what is my fate..



But I've already hurt you enough..

How could a song convey..



What is happening to me..

Numbered are my days..



How am I to tell you..

Tears stream down my face..



Soon every hair upon my head..

will be gone without a trace..



Today I brushed my hair..

More of it fell out..



I'm so afraid..

I'm so full of doubt.



Doubt I'll ever be beautiful again..

Like you say I am now..



I'm growing so cold and weak..

feel the life slipping out of me..



I wish you were here..

To warm me up, to hold me..



To call me your angel again,

Like you did before..



I fear I'll become a real one..

Because it's no lie..



That even angels bleed..

Even angels cry..



..That, Even angels make mistakes..

And even angels die.

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