A True Guardian Angel

A True Guardian Angel

A Poem by LivingDeath
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An aunt of mine (more like a second mom) died in a brutal car crash when i was a kid, and ever since than. on random days ill still see her. my parents have been witness to this too so im not just makin this up.

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 I hear these footsteps in my house

even though nobodies here.

Shadows run along my wall

even though nothings moved.

I hear my name being called

through these long and lonesome halls.

A lady in the darkness

one i used to know.

Shes been seen leaving me

when i go off to bed.

For i am not the only one

thats seen this ghostly figure.

Se does not bring a fear at night

but instead a safe and warm delight.

An angel in the night i say

to watch over me

every night and day.

© 2009 LivingDeath


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Added on October 10, 2009
Last Updated on October 16, 2009

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LivingDeath
LivingDeath

Abbotsford, British Columbia, Canada



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"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..

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