when you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」

it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.

the sad story of a fallen angel who's name starts with L i was an angel. with the beauty of Aphrodite, and the kindness of a mother. but i met someone who was evil, and showed me how to never love again. i fall from heaven, as my once shiny, bright wings turn dark. tears fall from my eyes as i know i will never be how i used to be, all because of him. he may not be the devil, but that is where he is bringing me. hell is where the unwanted angels are. -L --- i started writing poetry as a way to cope, then i made a tiktok account (@randompoemsimade) to share them. people seemed to like them, so here i am, writing my second book. :) i own all of these poems. posted, March 1st 2021 :) ⚠️BOOK CAN BE TRIGGERING ⚠️