I came to an Angel To protect me,
As time carried on I became the Angle now I protect thea,
Thay was abused and used this anit no dream,
A nightmare of lies and deseat,
U ask who's the fean,
Taken from afar,
To a place of destroyed dreams,
from as young as 3,
That's months in this wicked place,
A family with no morals but up standing,
Behind doors they are a discrase,
A ring of a circal that take advantage of a piss take,
You no what I mean this is no mistake,
Awake at night as pressure takes shape,
Keep it together or there back in the same place,
It's hard alone this is my only exscape,
I have to be that Angle and pretext this place..........
To be continued ...........
- Author: The first 1 ( Offline)
- Published: December 8th, 2015 21:18
- Comment from author about the poem: I'm letting out captures of my life I'm sorry tho it won't be in order lol but I hope u all can feel what I'm trying to say. Thank u for taking the time out to read this pls feel free to leave a comment good or bad. Thank u all again x
- Category: Reflection
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