Angel with the Scabbed WingsA Poem by MJ WilkinsonPerfection in life. Not plausible. Not this lifetime. Poor Anna Angel.
She soared above. Crashed to the ground. Can she love that Which destroyed her?
Friends lied. Though the need was there. Still scarred Anna. Will it never End?
She was loved. Shunned. Her trust slaughtered. Anna is beyond Repair.
Life was kinder. Harshier. She was mutilated. Comforted. She will never know Love.
In the end We knew Anna Would be crowned An angel.
Though her deceased soul Still haunts those Who wronged her in Life. Poor Anna. Dead in such a horrible Way.
None remember. None even care. She truly did become What we knew she was All along
An Angel with Scabbed Wings.
© 2009 MJ Wilkinson |
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