Tarnished Angel
Always proper
Always nice
Always following
What everyone thinks is right
She fits the mold
Everyone can see
She has a hold
Of what she needs to be
She wants out
But she can’t tell
Cause everyone will pout
And send her to hell
Finally she sees
Some sort of escape
She takes the “cheese”
And crosses the “tape”
The outside wasn’t as she thought
She wasn’t impressed
Just glad she wasn’t caught
Cause of all the stress
Her charming prince
Turned out to be an ass
And because of that night
This diamond turned to brass
That delicate flower
From before
It is now gone
It is no more
She sees the light
She’s had her cry
But this tarnished angel
Has to live with this lie
11.24.04
10.20.04
Don't really want to talk about this one, but i guess if i am posting my poems I should post all of them. I may or may not elaborate later....
~Cat
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