Flowers
so bright, but neglected
cut down and broken
Like the girl with the broken wings
the fallen angel
she's beautiful,
neglected
but beautiful
She's hurting but she'll be okay maybe
maybe she'll stop
stop hurting
She's like a flower
once was so bright and full of color
but then
lifeless
Laying on the ground dead and colorless
like the fallen angels wings
black and unmoving
As I sit here watching the flowers sway in the wind
I think
I think about the flowers so bright, but neglected
cut down and broken
but beautiful
I think about the girl with the broken wings
the fallen angel
she's beautiful
neglected
but beautiful
Their both so beautiful, but no one seems to notice them
their both so black and unmoving
colorless and dead
but yet again no one seems to care
They say it's to late, we'll never be able to fix them
their to far gone
shattered and abused
lonely and dying
She needs to feel again, the fallen angel
she needs to know how to feel loved again, because right now she's broken, lifeless, dead and undying, she's battered and bruised, blank of any emotion
Sitting there staring longingly at the meadow of flowers wishing, wishing someone, anyone would just help her feel again, help her feel loved and needed like she once felt, but no one can, no one can help her get out of the trap she is in.
She thinks," Someone will come for me, someone will help me, I hope." As the sun sets they close the blinds and lock the doors, leaving her trapped inside with the monsters that seem to take over her never ending nightmares, the nightmares that can now come true and there's no way out.
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So I wrote this for English class. We had a writing marathon, not that any of you care. It's not like people read my stuff.

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