Broken Angel

I am a broken angel

Who from the world fell

 Living became hard for me

But no one did I tell

I began to cut myself

Trying to ease my pain

Yet nothing brought me relief

Felt I was going insane

‘Cause I started see things

Heard voices that told me

If I cut a little more

It would set me free

Oh why did I listen?

Next time I went too deep

Then they found me too late

And the voices my soul keep!

Teresa Marie  8/24/11

Sara,  this is for those broken angels that you know.

 

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I am very happily married, a mother of 2 girls and 1 boy, a grandmother of 2 boys and 1 girl; I hand design beaded jewerly and write Christian poetry and commentary. I am disabled (I have MS) and have plenty of time to indulge my interests.

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