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My Dark Angel

As I look into the eyes of the thing that suppose to be watching over me the angel eyes was as blue as the sky but as cold as ice every time I looked into his eyes a vibe ran up my spine It was like he took the joy from me I knew that his heart was filled full of lonely tears, sorrow, and lonely nights I wonder night after night was this thing a part of me and indeed it was the other side of me such a side has never been reached by me It even scared me that this was part of me it was a shadow that I couldn't run from cause it would always be there I wonder why god couldn't have sent me a happy angel not this angel cause this angel was like something I would never want to be or see I saw him everywhere in my dreams the crossroads of dreams and reality it was like he took the life from me, but I didn't know that it was death that I had already be dead. That he had met me at the crossroads

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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