Demonic they call you that
Angelic I know you as
They turn from your fiery gaze
Choke on your dragon like breath
Wither at your shadowing presence
Cry at your injuring words
And flee from your war ground
Cowards
They don't see your kind heart
Or feel your silk hands
They refuse your godly wings
Deny your golden crown
Play deaf to your pleas
For them to see the true you
My angel
Their demon
If I could show them truth
I wouldn't have
Because I want an angel all to my self.
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PoetryMaybe my words will stain the white page and bring emotion out of tears. Maybe the pain will match yours. Part one of my three set: words, pages and sentences
