Wingless Angel:
Fallen in front of the crowd.
No help to guide me up.
My arms weren't pulled up to make myself
look not like a fool. But I was the amusement.
When I was all alone. My guard was down.
When I was feeling heartbroken. That's when
emotions attacked me in and out from within me.Sometimes everybody including
I have the days where moments,
we don't use our brains,we're stuck
realizing being in that relationship
or situation was worthless.Every now and then we all fall like
a wingless angel. We have unclipped wings
that once were beautiful. Just like a hope and dream that I once had that was ripped away turned into nothing since people tear me apart I don't know what to believe anymore. We just have to
learn when given some time we have to rise,
soar and fight the battle to rise back up.Even though there's no love for the lonely.
I fall like a wingless angel. Every day there's no love for me. Since there's no love for the lonely.Is this the way it's supposed to be for the rest of my life. I can't get used to the way of how I always choose the bad mistakes because I always erase the trouble warning signs when I'm into someone. I should've kept the waning signs the butterflies in my stomach were the trap. Should've made them stop. Made them fly and shoo away. But I couldn't. I had to learn to get over that bad habit.
I had to learn to fly after I've been a broken numb soul. Had to rise from my battles. No matter the wrong choices I've made in my life. Had to look past them. Become a better person. A better me than ever before. A reborn soul to this world. New path. Needed to learn it wasn't that hard with a lot of hell of courage, I've made it through the dark times. Not letting my past affect who I am today. Not gonna let you ruin me more than what you've done already. No more damage from you. Now I'm a fragile and delicate loving person.
Sometimes everybody including
I have the days where moments,
we don't use our brains,we're stuck
realizing being in that relationship
or situation was worthless.Every now and then we all fall like
a wingless angel. We have unclipped wings
that once were beautiful. Just like a hope and dream that I once had that was ripped away turned into nothing since people tear me apart I don't know what to believe anymore. We just have to
learn when given some time we have to rise,
soar and fight the battle to rise back up.My guard was down.
When I was feeling heartbroken. That's when
emotions attacked me. But I fought back fear
I knew I wasn't a weakling. I was a survivor and fighter from everyone's thoughts on me. I rose back up got my wings to fly me to the top.Written/Lyrics By: Branden Rodriguez
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