D E S P A I R

D E S P A I R

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"Angels are filled with hope aren't they?" "Then why do I feel this way?" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• An Angel on the edge of a cliff, staring at the beautiful night lights of the city. She leaned on the beautiful cherry blossom tree with pink leaves falling with the soft breeze. Her large soft black feathered wings dropped as tears settled in her eyes, pouring down like a waterfall. Her heart ached with pain and Doubt. She coughed up Black Rose petals with bright crimson Blood. She couldn't deal with everything. The pain, the scars, the words - it's unbearable. Angels, supposedly pure, white, kind, H O P E F U L. Then... Why isn't she like that? She's rude She's Black She's rough People called her names and such. A Freak A Disgrace A Monster A devil's Spawn An unholy being. People discriminated her, they feared her. Because of that... She's afraid of herself. She built a mask. She fell. She fell, In the Abyss of D E S P A I R
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She was the angel and I was the devil. I knew better than to fall for a good girl like her but something about her lured me hard. Maybe because she was hard to get or the only one who was better than me in my own game. I would be the one breaking hearts but I guess tables turn. Her love was torture for me but a torture I enjoyed. She had wings no one can see but I saw. I had all the bad habits and did all kinds of mistakes and everybody witness excpet she uncovered a side of me I learned to keep hiding. When I thought that love was empty she showed me that is was special. She was my angel and I was her devil. Her love taught me that everyone gets hurt and everyone feels pain. Even people with careless attitudes cry somedays. Her love gave me what life took. Her love hurt me more than life ever could. Because of her I now know that even the Devil May Cry

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