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by kayla harris Jan 8, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
My wings are shredded with force letting them fly away like leaves. my faith has become more hollow as my purity washes away with ease... my scars and cuts form again as i remembered my past... fighting away my old demons temptations returning to fast. i have been turned away as my hands stained with sins my pride is no longer there as i fight my battle within in the darkness i lie crippled watching My life slowly pass by. dead to this world that i call my home i wait for the day i can finally die... For I'm just another fallen angel with no place again to call my own. As i no longer pray to myself for myself can no longer condone