fallen angel

haiwee

you let a broken boy spoon feed you manipulative lies

a twisted tongue forked with pricks maneuver your skin

battered broken wings flapped in symphony

and a feather was plucked from the flesh of man indicating a higher power at work

you let your spirit be encompassed by an enfolding darkness

blinding your world for which you once saw light

love had turned into hate, passion turned into passion

and the angel that had once lived in harmony has now fallen

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  • sylviasearcher

    I like the image you create. Lots of inner conflict.

    • haiwee

      thank you so much!!



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