Its name is Lonely...
I don't know where it came from...
Its just there...watching me.
It follows me everywhere,
and keeps a firm grip on my heart.
I try to get rid of it,
but other people make it jealous...
Everytime I see happiness,
it squeezes my heart.
My Lonely hates happiness...
Yes, I suppose it is mine.
There are different types of Lonely...
Everyone has one,
but they're all different
My Lonely can't stand happiness...
It doesn't like to see love...
It tells me that if I scream in a crows of people,
...no one will hear me...
My Lonely wants only one thing,
and only I can get it...
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There's just one problem...
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It's something I can never find,
much less attain...
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Angel Marie's Poems
The name is Angel. I love to write poems most of them are kinda depressing but thats how i feel when i write those. Some of them are completely random those are kind funny though. SO enjoy!
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Angel Marie Swiftwing
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My name is angel
And your blood will stain my blade
prepare to fight or die where you stand
The choice is yours