My Angel
She hides in her room
Ashamed of the truth
Wanting it to end
Nothing is worth this
Scared and alone
Hurt and confused
Hiding in the darkness
Living in ther pain
Drowning in a crimson river
Brought by a blade
Crying falls of tears
Brought by the shame
Wanting to sleep
To disappear for good
Then a ringing
A sound of hope
An Angel’s voice calling
Saying hello
Asking what’s up
Missing her so
But the Angel is the problem
At least one of many
But for one night
The Angel saves me
This poem was written/submitted by Ashley de Lege.
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