Zoe Martin Poems
|1.||♦ ♫ ☺ ☼ ♥ The Place Of Ultimate Happiness... ♥ ♦ ♫ ☺ ☼||11/7/2007|
|2.||Yours Truly, Fallen Angel Xo||2/11/2009|
|3.||Dare To Dream.||2/13/2009|
|4.||P.S (I'M Alive)||1/16/2010|
|5.||The Cursed Young Sparrow, The Magnificent Sun, The Jealous Moon And The Ever-Giving Earth.||7/3/2010|
|6.||This Doesn'T Fit In A Nicely Wrapped Box With A Bow||12/18/2012|
Yours Truly, Fallen Angel Xo
Do not be scared of the darkness child,
Or what lies within.
Can you feel the rough worn feathers,
Of that angels jet black wing?
You shout and cry and yell and scream,
But the figure shall not revive.
She’s too dragged down and then wound up,
By the pain she’s locked inside.
You try and see that angels eyes
As the girl begins to sing.
The darkened and mysterious song,
Perhaps this angels’ hymn.
Her sweet, sweet voice sounds so alive,
But her body looks so dark.
Her tightened grip of interlocked fingers,
Slowly begins to ...