A fallen angel,
laying on the dirty ground, this wasn't like heaven,
this was the world of mortals,
I wished there were portals,
this was a disaster,
there was no way to get back to the master,
the master was God,
suddenly I saw something out of the ordinary, a man, no a boy,
he stood with his hair brushed back and a grin on his face,
as he spoke I was flawed, meddling with a mortal was a sin,
I felt a sudden sense of joy,
I looked at him and realised he was not a toy,
a romance so dangerous, I felt like I wanted to dance,
this was my only chance,
he was a mortal and I was ageless,
we would take it in stages,
until it would be love.
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Poetry: The Truth Of My Heart And My Mind
PoetryThis poetry is written from the bottom of my heart, I try to put a lot of emotion into it and some of it is written from personal experiences, mostly the sad ones. There's one called "I'am Bipolar", which means a lot to me as Demi Lovato was diagn...
