Broken angel who was held high
Are your wings broken or can't you fly?
Why shed a tear for your broken past?
Fix your wings and fix your heart
Mend it with a needle and a thread
Fix your self pretty angel
Don't mind what they say
Don't worry your busy little head
Mend yourself you broken angel.
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My Secret Tears
Poetryits just a bunch of poems i wrote in high school, which i may add to over time
