| Re: I got a little black book with my poems in... You remind me of an angel
Throwing down your wings in anger to god
Feeling deciet and andvantaged again
Like you never had ground to stand on.
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I wrote this the other night after I saw this girl I know crying over someone who hurt her feelings. I felt inspired and decided to use her for a poem. Turned out short and sweet, just like her.
__________________ "I open the door, to an empty room, then I forget." |