amongst all the angels on earth,
She glowed,
like when the moon kisses the sun,
with the sparkling stars surrounding them;
She is my weakness,
She is my light,
and i'm nothing but a bag full of sins,
a bag full of mistakes,
and a bag full of darkness,
She is an angel i'm blessed with,
but,
i'm nothing but a bag full of sins,
i don't deserve Her...♡
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Beautiful Scars
PoetryA series of broken people. ... A collection of words that threatened to be written. ... #1 in originalpoetry [25.01.2020] Readers discretion is advised All rights reserved©️2020
