The angels have long stopped
Watching over me,
Listlessly flying,
Mocking too, maybe!
Meanwhile, I climb back,
The spiraling staircase,
Trading my wings for a step or two.
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Sad Poems
PoetryHere are some sad poems that I made and/or stole from the internet. Hope you like it. Don't judge me!!!
Feathers
The angels have long stopped
Watching over me,
Listlessly flying,
Mocking too, maybe!
Meanwhile, I climb back,
The spiraling staircase,
Trading my wings for a step or two.
