My Angel Poem by clay scott

My Angel



dry your eyes angels aren't ment to cry tear me apart break my heart
for you everythings bright a shineing star here in the dark your a
gift of bliss an acheing mess so don't cry angel of mine take my soul
to fill the hole your a love so unknown the smile on your face is all it
takes your the perfect shape bent and broken gives life shape when you
find the one that takes it away your safe place i love you for you a fragile
heart that leaves love hopeing bury your doubts and sorrows look into
what love really is a wonderful feeling of bliss spoken without words
your soul burns thats what true love is lonely is a road drivein through
the snow but so many things you make whole how can an angel cry when she
carries your soul so many things she'll never know

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