My last AngelA Poem by Pure life"Seems my life is going in flames, I close my eyes. then tears of pain, Peirce into my face.
Leaving me in vain, you stand there watching. It boxes me in, to a soffocating point.
The sun has faded, darkness takes over. My body cold and lifeless now, all blood turned to ash.
My last angel turned to stone, my last hope burned. It's to late, leave me to my unforgiven fate." © 2010 Pure life |
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Added on January 29, 2010 Last Updated on January 29, 2010 AuthorPure lifearab, ALAboutHey im Kyle. Im funny, random, spontaneous, and friendly. I hope i write poems and other stuff that people would enjoy. ""The quality of a person's life is in direct proportion to their commitment to.. more..Writing
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