My Angel
My angel, you're a realm of light and grace
A being with a pure soul and angelic face
With wings so white and eyes so bright
You shine like stars in the darkest night
But I know that there's no place for me—
A demon, known as a being of darkness and misery
YOU ARE READING
My Heart Bleeds Ink
PoetryA collection of poems is like a tile in the mosaic, each tile contains its own unique story and imagery, when you put it all together, they create a beautiful image, full of meaning and emotion.
