Dark Fairy - Angel

The angel writes out on paper,
Writing out her dreams,
Nobody can stop her,
Nothing's what it seems,
The angel sits and writes,
Tears streaming down her face,
Noone knows what happened,
Noone can see the place.
The angel sits and screams,
Without needing to be heard,
The angel writes out her words,
Yet noone sees her world.
Blood is on the paper,
Her soul now can be seen
Yey when you read her secrets,
Nothings what it seems.
The angel now can scream,
Without making any noise,
The angel now can hurt
Without without feeling inside,
The angel now can cry,
Wihout shedding a tear,
Beacause my emotions,
Now are here.

Dark Fairy

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