i've fallen from the heavens
snatched from the angels by the devils
made to be another one of their victims
never to be one of their victors
i'll stay down in hell chained to the walls
as i wait till the mightiest angel falls
i'm waiting for you
they tightened the noose
and my lips are turning blue
save me from the depths of hell
i'm not an angel who fell
i know i belong down here
deserving of misery and fear
but i promised god
that although i am flawed
i'm meant for one of his angels above
and that angel is you my love
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
