Once, there was a beautiful Fallen Angel. She had the heart of a lion, but it was broken. Who broke it, was herself. She broke her own heart, but did not show the pain inside. She smiled all the time to make people happy, and even when she could not hold up her own head, she held up her friends. She was one to be known as Dark, but also very Light. She was stuck inbetween the two. Her heart breaking even more, she finally ended her life with a knife to the heart, and a smile on her face. By the time the last feather fell to the ground, she was gone to another world.
This repersents a few people in my eyes....Sad, but very true...Yet, whenever I talk to that person...they always tell me I melt their heart...I wonder why...
This repersents a few people in my eyes....Sad, but very true...Yet, whenever I talk to that person...they always tell me I melt their heart...I wonder why...
