A chained angel waits,
Unsure if she will be saved.
She isn't herself anymore.
It's been so long,
Since she last felt.
Her happiness was drained.
The pain had washed away.
Rage and sadness are no more.
A chained angel sits,
And wait for the day,
That she will be freed.
She knows it might not come.
But she once had hope,
So high and strong.
The hope in her heart,
Slowly melted,
Until nothing remained.
A chained angel looks,
Watching for someone,
To save her from the hell,
That she is forever trapped in.
She screams for help.
No one will ever come,
But that will not stop her.
A chained angel's heart is broken.
Her wings are gone.
Her innocence taken.
Her sweetness extracted.
Her grace,
Once there,
Now fades oh so slowly.
A chained angel,
Once binded by her own choices,
Now bares her burden.
Her scars are shown,
For the world to see.
She once tried to run.
They held her back.
A chained angel's binds,
Are made of her words.
She can not escape them,
No matter how much she pleas,
She can not escape.
It is her own living hell.
Don't worry about her.
No one does.
Don't feel sad for her.
You'll be the only one.
Don't care for her.
It will only bring her down.
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RandomPoems that I created on my own time and I put my own heart into it. Please do not use them for any reason. These poems are a part of me and like my life's song. Thank you for reading these poems.
