Saturday, January 30, 2016

The Bound Angel

A girl with a past unknown
that sits shyly
fiddling her fingers
Like a trance

Cheerful exterior
that doesn't let people close
oh what must it be like
to know the person inside

She puts up a wall
to safeguard her heart
so that she may
never be hurt again

She flirts with a glance
and dances in the snow
but never lets her heart
dance naked in the wild

An angel from above
clouded in darkness
bound by the chains
from the depths of hell

A day shall come
when she breaks the chains
and flies above
showing love beyond

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