Fallin Angel

by Kristin   May 8, 2007


She once was a beautiful angel, clothed so perfectly in white. She loved to soar beyond the clouds, she loved the freedom of flight

Her smile could heal a batterd soul and mend a broken heart, but this angel no longer smiles,her lifes been torn apart.

She's Fallen down and can't get up no matter how hard she tries. Her wings are bent and broken, She now no longer flies.

The blood runs down her leg as she is now marked unpure. Left alone for nobody to love and pain without a cure.

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