There is nothing worse than when and angel loses its wings
I've fallen because of the things
That you've done to me inside of my soul
Now that these things have passed there is a hole
In the deepest part of my broken, battered heart
The moment I started to fall catching me would be an art
How can a fallen angel out of heaven recover her wings
There must be a way, something
I need to be lifted from this dark place I've fallen to
Help me God! I have no one else to turn too
An angel may have her wings back when a bell tolls
Until then there will always be holes
Wow Kelsey! This poem was really poignant! I liked it a lot.
hey i love this poem.... and im depressed with ya
i'm sorry i haven't talked to you in awhile...but i haven't really talked to anyone...but this poem is beautiful Kels...it makes me want to smile because it is so good but then i remember how sad it is