A golden angel
Is buried deep inside
She wants so badly to come out
But from this world she hides
She knows she cannot love here
And love is all she knows
The more she tries to come out
The further in she goes
Everytime she tries to spread her wings and fly
She gets pushed right back down
By foolish defensive pride
Her wings beat against the walls
One day she will be free
I know this because
All this love, this angel
She's in me
This poem made me cry. I hope you don't take this offensive, but I remember how you used to be and I miss that Jacqui I miss the Jacqui that I first became friends with.