Trapped Angel

Trapped Angel

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You see, I don't have feelings. No, I'm not a cold hearted bitch by choice. I'm also not human. I'm angel, well, not really. I was an angel. I'm not anymore. I had wings but not anymore, I also had feelings but not anymore. Made any connections yet Einstein? I guess I'm lying a bit to you. I do have feelings. Some of them. I have hate, anger and sorrow. That's it. The rest is gone and I will probably never get them back. Ever. But I'm used to it now, like I'm used to the two huge scars that covers pretty much my whole back. Do you want to know my story? Then keep on reading it...
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Questo è un gioco. Un gioco di sangue. Un gioco di bambole. Un gioco di dolore. Qualcuno sopravvivrà al gioco di X ? ∆ "When I get angry, I feel weak And hear these voices in my head Telling me to fall beneath Cause they'll make everything okay How did I get here? Everything's unclear I never meant to cause you pain Give me a reason I can believe in I need it all this time Send me a lifeline"- Thousand Foot Krutch

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