Archangel
I'm a creature from hell
An outcast in disguise
Hiding behind blackened wings
I don't want to you see me
There's a sickness inside
No way to bandage my wounds
I don't know if they can heal
It's dug so deep like a rune
You and I
Used me before
But can't throw me away
Used me again
Through tears and pain
Those scare are beautiful
Can't you see
We're going to be friends
You and me
YOU ARE READING
Ballad Of The Broken
PoetryJust random thoughts, poems, song lyrics, and some stuff people don't need to hear from me. TRIGGER WARNING: mentions of suicide, self harm, and mental illness
