Torn AngelA Poem by Coyote PoetryWe must be kind to people. Enough negative folks in this world.Torn Angel My broken Angel. Please smile for me. Stay with me at the sea all night. Your world has fallen apart. You don't know right from wrong. Desperate acts had left you feeling dirty and insulated from everyone. Please take my hand. Walk with a man who swims in s**t most
of his life. There's no angels on this Earth. Only us struggling to make amends. We all must do things we are ashamed of. The world isn't clean anymore. Not enough helping hands. There is no pity for the people in plight today. I know we get fatigue and humiliated to believing we are worthless and destitute. My wounded Angel. Please take my hand. Walk with a contaminated man. Jaded kisses and broken promises had left me empty. The not so sweet taste of life has turn me bitter. Sad Angel whispered. "I'm a dumping ground for men who want to use and abuse. I don't mean much to no-one." I touched her face. I told her. We must ascend from the malingering hell. Leave the one's who want you begging for mercy. In a shadow of our memories. There is no easy road. Sometime we must get up. Tell the world to back away. Find a better path to be on. Kinder people. Torn Angel walk with me. Take my hand. The new day is rising from the East. Coyote Oct 2009 © 2012 Coyote PoetryAuthor's Note
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Added on May 22, 2012Last Updated on May 24, 2012 AuthorCoyote PoetryMIAboutA Poet and writer who love to read and write. My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life. Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words. Remember .. more..Writing
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