Pain angel

[Ashesburnedyourheart]

The broken wings that brought her down,

shine in the dark as she whimpers the sounds.

Noises that mean she's doing it again,

her secret rivers that form on her skin.

Wipe it away, because she's starting to taste

the shame brought on by what she wishes she could erase.

She just wants a window, something that screams,

'there's more to this world than just the pain it seems.'

Suffocating. She's dying inside,

every time there's a new red scar to hide.

Her broken halo is beyond repair,

but whoever said she wanted it there?

She belongs to the fallen, overturned crosses.

Abominations and broken losses.

Her wings may be broken but she flies so high,

best friends with the metal that owns her life.

But, what is "alive" when it's just the property

of something with the power to steal it like a robbery?

Nothing is the answer. Nothing at all.

She flew too high so she was doomed to fall.

Screaming the silence that means the dead,

They wander what went on in her head.

A shame she left an unfinished journey,

a tortured pain angel, condemned for eternity.

[XxPocketSizedEmoVampirexX]

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[PurpleKitty]

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[Guest Moon_Panda]

suicide has never sounded so beautiful

[.Dark.]

I love it babe <3

[Storm]

I really really really like this poem Totally an awesome poem writer!!! It's really beatiful.

Edited September 18, 2012 by Vanessa Danielle