'broken'
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One night
an angel fell
the the tears he had
gave away what he felt,
inside and out
broken he was
but never ever
gave it a thought,
the wings he once wore
were fragile,
I am old and worn blue plastic, with rusty metal chainsI sit and wait in the soothing sounds of nature.Here, you come to find solace in me.I swing you up high in the sky, ignoring the ache in my joints,
If these walls could show the story they have built over the years, mine would show this.
Kids playing,
Mother beaten,
Kids laughing,
Fighting,
Bike riding down the hill,
You know how you know something's wrong with your life?
Everything seems like perfection.
The "it can't get much better than this" mindset
Turns out to be a devastation.
Perfection is impossible,
Sometimes feelings fade into clouds of sorrow
And how I wish I wasnt brave
Enough to face the truth,
Which will always haunt me
When you arent here with me.
These feelings slowly slip away and I feel
