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Angel Gone Wrong

Never had a problem

Daddy's money couldn't solve

Never had a conflict

A check couldn't resolve



Never in the real world

Always in a dream

Looks like she has all she wants

But nothings as it seems



Daddy's littls angel

Always made him proud

But what daddy doesn't know

Is little angel's crowd



Does she think all by herself?

Or does she need a guide?

Was it really her who thought?

Was it her who lied?



I'm going out to study daddy

I'll be home by ten

But was it really angels fault

Did she lie for a friend?



Where did angel go that night?

Now she's gone for good

All her friend just left her there...

Who didn't know they would?



Angel didn't live that day

She was too far gone

Daddy couldn't pay the cash

To fix what had gone wrong


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is about most of the people in my school that are too rich for their own good. I don't have as much money as they do and sometimes I feel out of place but is a lot of ways I'm glad I'm not like them. They're not good people. Honestly I probably don't know them well enough to judge but this poem is just about what I see happening.
They play too many stupid games friends to your face but would sell you out in a second. Go out and act tough but without twenty of my closest friends I'm nothing. I dont like their games and I won't play!

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last updated 11 October 2010 - 4:17pm
©12 August 2003 - 4:27am — fallenprincess
30 June 2004 - 1:52am — Nikki Moore (not verified)
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Wow, I really loved this poem! I have alot of friends that would sell me out im sure of in a second. But when it comes to drugs they are up for it. But sucessfully ive turned my life around and im not on drugs no more. Just maybe drink a little every now and then. And aint it funny how rich people are so blind?

Nikki

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