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Dark Angel
She has...
A heart
Cold as ice
Hard as stone
Hear it beating
From deep within
She has eyes...
Dark as night
Piercing stare
And they have never
Dropped any tears
She has blood...
Thick as mud
Pure and silver
Forever pouring
From her wounds
And she has wings...
black and white
Carry her high
To take her away
From it all
Her guardian angel left her all alone
So she was forced to grow wings of her own
Left by herself in a world that's so cold
She has no name, for she's the dark angel...
I wish I had wings to take me away from it all... I love this poem... I'm sure I'll be back to read more... Much Love and keep writing
Aalan
I like this one. I love this kind of poems..with few words...it gives a deep feeling to it for some reason...well good job, keep writing!
Hey, not bad, not bad at all, me likes very much, it all sounds very nicely put together