A message from a Fallen Angel: This is dedicated to an amazing poet, please check out her work! and please please please tell me what you think down below in the comments...some feedback would be wonderful.
A lonely leaf flew in the wind
Being pushed and proded by something unseen by man
Forced to contort and bend to his will
Only to crumple at my feet
I picked her up and wondered:
How we were both alike.
YOU ARE READING
Messages from a Fallen Angel
PoetryA collection of poetry by...me. All of it's true, what you get out of it may be different...but I guess that's how poetry works.
