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by Tamsin Jan 13, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
There'ss a painting on my wall An angel with bright colourful wings She has stunning long, dark hair And if I listen real hard, I swear she sings But this one day it rained And the roof above my picture leaked The colours of my beautiful angel ran Downwards they slowly seeped Now my angel is drained of colour Her wings dark muddy brown Black tears streak down her face Her smile a sad small frown The only part undamaged Is her big light blue eyes Innocent and pure Untouched by the running dyes I see her staring from behind the glass And listen for her pretty song Instead I hear a soft quiet wailing And then silence as it's gone... *this is definitely NOT my best I know...*