I cannot see the cause of my own troubles;
I cannot understand why I ignore them.
Falling through the gaps and holes of our time line-
I see the sins and faults of my mistakes.
Now here i am on my knees again;
Begging for your truth.
I’m not Pleading, I’m just asking
What the hell am I meant to do?
I just a mortal, a walking being-
I can’t fall with, delicate wings.
I so deep and I’m so lost;
I just wanna help it all now
But I’m just froze in, a time and space,
Where I found peace in deep sea waste.
Please don’t tell me, I am worthless
Because I do what I think is right-
And don’t accuse me, of being hasty
I’m just doing what I believe
And I’m not crazy;
I’m just alittle unwell
And I’m not angry
I’m just taking my time
So please embrace me;
I’lll show you my ways
Cause I’m an angel, but my wings are decayed.
Don’t believe what, ever they say
But please try to understand; It not always that way















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I’lll show you my ways
Cause I’m an angel, but my wings are decayed.
Don’t believe what, ever they say
But please try to understand; It not always that way"
Definitly like this line the most. Nice poem
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A tight belt is like an all-day hug... from your pants!^_^!
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Errr... I dunno how to sign from here =.=
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"Some people say i'm a horrible person, but it isn't true. I have the heart of a young boy... in a jar on my desk." -Stephen King
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