Broken Angel

by sillylittlegirl   Dec 3, 2005


I saw a broken angel
lying on the ground
crying and bleeding
yet not making a sound

her wings were tattered
torn and bruised
her face was swollen
where she had been abused

she looked up at me
her eyes so red
her face so pale
she looked almost dead

she said to come closer
I was a little afraid
but this broken angel
needed to be saved

with wings that were torn
bleeding and bruised
this broken angel died
and it's all because of you

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