She had a face of an angel,
I saw visions in her eyes,
we were equal she and I,
she and I bound by the so potent lies,
she was my prize,
in him I saw a darkness rise,
in him I saw my future,
having a suitor,
in him I saw my friend,
in him I saw my destiny,
I wanted to pass so successfully
in him I saw my beginning and end,
no more purity in him to ascend in me the good to descend,
I was no longer an angel
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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...
