bubbly little angel
so much light in her eyes.
even if she falls, she still laughs
to your surprise.
bubbly little angel
bringing her friends much joy
even when she annoys them
she'll still come back for more.
treated like shit is what the angel gets
angering her friends, she drinks to forget
the pain of the insults thrown at her
"stop being annoying"
it hurts, it hurts.
just tear the wings right off, go ahead.
she doesn't want to fly another day.
just stay in bed, rest your head
maybe you'll be normal one day.
YOU ARE READING
Conversations With Myself
PoetryWhat is it that I think? Does it even matter? I leave a lot of things unsaid, unheard, and well.. Here's all the things I wish someone would've and could've heard me say.
