Friday, April 30, 2010

Angel No More.

The  windy path seams no to him.
He's walked it time and time again,
Each time a new topic stuck in his head,
Sometimes he'd skip and sing while he walked.
Today he struggles to stay on his feet,
He struggles from collapsing on the path in the middle of no where,
Breaking down, screaming out her name.
It's all he had left gone,
Why cant he go back and save her?
Why couldnt he stop her heartbreak, save the one true angel left.
Now he doesnt want to live, just to see her face once more,
Be in the same room,
Hold her,
KIss her,
Its all gone..
he drops the small ring of gold made out of construction paper on the ground,
leaving her behind.

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