Evil Angel
theres a beautiful angel sent from up above
its a evil angel the heavens call it love
this beautiful falls down from the sky
looking for some one to torture on the wings of a butterfly
this angel seems to find you were ever you may go
it lands upon your shoulder and makes your heart glow
this angel is evil she gives you love then takes it away
leaving your heart empty
for its love is never here to stay
this angel has heart me many times before
so i am closing my heart completely
it will be broken no more! ! !
poem by Breanna Wilson
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My Own Fairytale
my fairytale is beautiful it is the only thing that is my own
there are trees and wild flowers with little fairies
there are love bugs and butterflies
i sit on a log and play my guitar and sing beautiful songs
the fairies gather around to hear the beautiful noise
but my fairytale is dead now and has no color
only because my heart is broken and i broke a string on my guitar
and i sit on this log weeping and waiting for someone
to restring my guitar and to repair my heart
as if that will ever happen........................................... ...........................! ? !
poem by Breanna Wilson
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