I Spoke with AngelsA Poem by Xanthous CrowSome days I do not know why I bother.
Today I spoke with angels,
They didn't have much to say. They pointed out that which was rather obvious. (At least to me, anyway) They told me things that I hated. Made me cringe as they stated, That I was on the path of self-harm and decay. They urged me to reconsider, All of the evil thoughts in my head. Told me if I didn't stop, That I would soon find myself dead. But I didn't care and I laughed in their faces, I am weary of life. It'd be a welcome change! Today I spoke with angels. They had nothing at all to say. © 2011 Xanthous Crow |
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Added on December 28, 2011 Last Updated on December 28, 2011 AuthorXanthous CrowMount Erebus, AntarcticaAbout"Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancho.. more..Writing
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