Fallen Angel

by Poison Ivy   Feb 26, 2008


I am not her,
That innocent girl,
You made sure to do away with that,
With every hurtful word and action you threw my way,

You showed me how to be,
What you hate so much today,
I am your project,
I am what you molded and created,

Yet here you come to complain,
When I am just what you made me,
Now you want, who you first met to come back,
But baby she's long gone,

You buried her,
12 feet under the ground,
Of pain, lies and utter disappointment,

You drowned her,
When she cried you a river,
Kneeled at her knees begging you to "stop please"

You shot her straight in the heart,
As soon as she saw who you truly were,
Fake ,so fake like every word that came out of your mouth,

Left with no rainbow colors in her eyes,
Colorless, pure ebony, empty and emotionless,
Striped away from even a simple smile,

R.I.P
To a girl that once saw the world so pretty like pink and with blue skies,
To a girl who saw the good in everything and everyone,
To a girl who thought life was beautiful all around,
But died of disappointment,
When shown otherwise.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Mia

    I want this comment to stay short because to many words could still not explain my feelings after reading.
    Hate, power, hidden hurt, desperation
    damn... respect