We’ve all got demons
Things that hide inside our lives
That make us afraid to see our reflection
And make us want to cry
We all need angels
To take us from this shame
But no matter how we search
Their absence is the same
We all try hiding
And make up lies
We put on a smile
As a faulty disguise
But we can’t fight forever
We need a guardian
Who will act as a barrier
From this world were stuck in
We all need an angel
To fight when we can not
But an angel is something
That can’t be bought.
Where are the angels?
The ones to set us free
I ask myself alone
Where can they be?
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
