Fallen Angel
I am an an angel
I laugh
in my
delusional state
See my wooden wings?
See my wooden Halo?
I am an angel
I have just fallen
See my bleeding heart?
She my bleeding soul?
I am not an angel
I am dying
Angels don’t die
This poem was written/submitted by Lynzi Berner.
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