Treasure Island

Brandi Vanorden

(8/12/98 / Pennsylvania)

fallen angels


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

Submitted: Tuesday, February 11, 2014
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