Darling,
Just because
Your wings
Are damaged,
And your halo
Rests on your horns,
Does not mean you
Are so broken that
You are a demon.
You are still an
Angel, sweetheart.
Nothing could
Change that.
YOU ARE READING
Assorted Poems
PoetryI write freeform 24/7 and I'm just going to throw the less shitty ones here
