Crying Angel

Jenicee Always'insane

10 Jan, 2013 11:22 AM
There’s an angel crying in the moon light; 
she’s losing in her long hard fight. 
As her wrists are bleeding 
her heart is pleading. 

She only trusts the bottom of the bottle. 
The end of her life is coming at full throttle. 
As the tears run off her face 
she drifts off to a better place. 

When you find her with her white wings red 
please know you’re not the reason that she is dead.
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