I want wings.
Like an angel.
The freedom it brings.
So I can fly.
Up so high.
So I can forget.
That one day I will die.
If I can reach a cloud.
I won't hear a sound.
I will be in the peace I have found.
So, being an angel is great.
You will think about it my mate.
I don't want to die.
I want to live forever.
So to be a beautiful angel.
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Hello everyone!! I am 16years old. I am just another teen girl who likes to write. Everything I write is originally by me. I like books. Traveling. Music. My phone. And to skate on my skateboard. Peace and love to you all <3
I have seen you, Death In your many forms. I have walked in these Shadowed valleys before.
When the light of light Goes out How to save the soulless. Do they shout. Can they feel their way inside Damnations dark.
A man rushes, fast brushes past, trees and leaf and broken branch, His name is Time, his destination; mine, and yours.
Your life, a sheet of paper, And death, a raging fire, That turns to ash the words you write, And scripts, anew, a liar.
Do you ever think about what happens when we die. Do we go above to that perfect haven in the sky. Or is living just a cycle, vicious in its ways. Nothing to look forward to, when we live out our...
The veil of a hidden unknown figure. Black, dark as night, wicked & ready to bite. Crushing your heart. Crumbling life's, throwing the darts. Reaping constantly, as another life starts.
Why has the rain discoloured the sun. Go ask the crows. Why summer's ended before it's begun. Go ask the crows. Why do I feel someone just behind my shoulder Go ask the crows.
While you read this. Away goes your time. I think is a crime. That this has to rhyme. Just takes away more time. But here it goes. What time shows. Tick-tock. Says the clock. Cutting away your life.
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