Prayer

by Danielle   Aug 22, 2005


Little Angel
I'm so weak.
I hate this,
I forgot to speak.

Devil talks,
Helps me gain.
It hurts too much,
To feel the pain.

Skies are lit,
As you drown.
Run away,
You're in my gown.

Lies stitched up,
In brand new lace.
Can you see the
Tear-stained face?

Breaking down
So powerless.
Take me away,
I must confess.

Nevermind the voice,
That's stuck in my head.
"I hate you"
Is what she said.

Getting ready all the roses
For my grave is not undone.
All the people gather around,
And that's what I've become.

Skin and bones
Never looked so good.
Sliced up arms
Like you understood.

Looking for the discription,
You dig and seach.
For the one and only,
Broken word.

Cry for me
Don't wring my neck.
Cause I'm the worst,
And prettiest wreak.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Justin

    Wow.. great poem.. really sad but really good, 5/5