Broken AngelAn angle has just woken On the cold and dirty floor. Her wings are bruised and broken, And her soul is mangled much more.Broken Angel
Her own blood is quickly matting Her normally soft blonde hair. Her green eyes are dimly trembling With the silent questions there.
He holds out a loving hand, And in a voice so smooth and soft, Encourages her "Stand!" And "Once again be aloft!"
But when she lifts her weary head, He kicks her where her wounds most smart. Her vision turns a bloody read As she's pierced by a shard of her heart.
ActingLittle actress, At center stage, Face emotionless, As they watch in rage.Acting
Your face is clear, As you say your line "Don't worry Dear, I promise I'm fine."
Then avoid what they lob, And show no regret, So you can go sob, Some where off set.
I am...Alone I whisper to the darkness As if I can't believe My silly hopes and dreams Weren't enough to make you stayI am...
Alone I groan as I fall apart Crushed under all the pain Crumpling to the ice cold floor As I feel my heart break
Alone I cry into the abyss Screaming with arms outstretched As if I could pull you back From her arms to my lips
Alone I sob as darkness takes me Away to that numb place Laughing at me all the while For hiding my wet face
it's lauren.
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