Fallen Angel
Yearning for whispers of love
She falls from the heavens above
Dark-haired angel with midnight eyes,
Broken wings exiled from delight
For Heavens broken laws,
She hides in the shadows of what was
And on whispers of what could have been
Fallen Angel full of sin
Beware her timid glance
And the innocence in her countenance
Her thoughts are bent on deadly sin
In which to drown herself therein
Her beginning will be your end
Rage, hate and revenge,
But remain
Where this Fallen Angel reigns
08/13/2017
Sponsored by: Laura Loo
Fallen Angel
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2017
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