Angels glide through the skies in a beautiful poetic manner
Until one day an angel falls from the skies to her doom
She walks amongst humans drained
Her bright energy left her soulful spirit as she fell
Tainted by the greed of the world the angel wanders alone
Her fellow angels love her but are forbidden to aide
The angel soon turns to sex and drugs
Until one day the angel became ill
Her fellow Angels turned their back on her
She was left to die alone
Her last wish for her father to forgive her for her sins
As she descended to hell a light began to shine
There standing between her path was her father smiling at her
He always fogives his children
No matter how broken
His angel he spoke "come home again"
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Poetry Lines
PuisiPoetry is a way for an artist to express themselves A way to not bottle emotions My poetry is just that a way to express myself inner thoughts almost like a diary but I'm making it public
