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by Acacia Feb 10, 2021 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I'm an angel but that's not Always what people see My halo's kind of cracked But that's who I'm meant to be I may not be perfect Yes, my body's full of scars But maybe that's because I tried to catch the stars My wings may be broken And my soul's a little dark I've traveled many centuries And on many journeys, I've embarked I've walked through hell But I didn't stay I've mourned with souls Who got lost along the way People may look down on me And tell me that I'm wrong But just because I'm a little different That doesn't mean I don't belong There's not a person in the world Who can tell me who to be Because I'd rather be a little broken If it meant I could be free
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