She was an angel.
She had wings,
and a halo and things.
She was light that shined so bright
she brought other flying things to her being.
She trusted the world and loved pearls.
Then one day she meet him and he made her believe all kinds of things.
She never saw how he was stealing her light and clipping her wings.
Instead all she saw was the love,
she held for him not the games
he was playing with her feelings.
He spoke pretty words in her ears
but he never lived the story he was telling.
Yes, he was out chasing other girls and bad things,
while she was at home dreaming of him.
Each day her love for him grew and each day so did his lies.
Then one day fate decided to be fair and show this angel the truth,
that he was the devil in disguise,
but this was night she finally lost her wings.
She looked in his hands and there her feathers laid.
A innocent tear slipped down her face and heart broke in two.
That's the night this angel changed and run away.
If only the people knew of this story they would stop their whispering, about this very broken girl and see that she is just an angel without her wings.
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