Angel's Kiss Poem by Patrick Szwaja
Angel's Kiss
She loves me now, she loves me not
in the dark i’m left to rot
all alone, i feel despair
in my hand is her lock of hair
my mistake to fall in love
i’m used until she’s had enough
tossed aside like a broken doll
how much further can i fall?
i hit the bottom, body dead
my mind is full of only dread
my torn body and slit wrists
are evidence of angel’s kiss
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