Well, she was born on a winter's day,
had the warmest smile like a breeze in may.
But no one never really knew her.
No on heard her cry at night,
Her struggle to stay alive,
And only God knew how she longed to pass.
She's so far from heaven,
tied down the earth,
She so far from even,
bound to the earth.
Her will was strong but she was afraid,
of the past that haunted her everyday.
She used to be someone else.
She fell apart and screamed into the hair,
with a broken heart she cut her hair,
knowing she was so far from heaven.
She's a fallen Angel.
A star from the sky,
She's a fallen Angel.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl In The Window.
PoetryThere's a girl I fell in love with, and my thoughts were over ran with her presences. Dedicated to lillsparrow22
