Brandi Vanorden

Rookie - 0 Points (8/12/98 / Pennsylvania)

Fallen Angels - Poem by Brandi Vanorden

I spread my wings
as i begin to fall
i think of everything
as the voices call
its a long way down
and it hurts really bad
there is no way to hide now
and im surely going mad
i am a fallen angle
and as i hit the ground
my wings get ripped and shattered
and i no longer feel a thing

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  • Gold Star - 11,986 Points Savita Tyagi (2/11/2014 10:06:00 AM)

    Beautiful poem. A sad phase of life written well. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014

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