The Soft dark wings of fallen angels
Cut deeper into the skin
But it was calm and beautiful and alive
I was lost,
And I didn't want to be found.
ESTÀS LLEGINT
A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoesiaThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
Angel Wings
The Soft dark wings of fallen angels
Cut deeper into the skin
But it was calm and beautiful and alive
I was lost,
And I didn't want to be found.
