The story I'm about to tell
is of an angel that fell.
She tried her best to make it through,
but her fear anger and sadness grew.
She sit in her prison everynight,
hoping that one day things will be made right.
I'm sad to report the very next day
the angel fell away.
She tried to fly to flap her wings,
but all she could feel was a sting.
she closed her eyes and whispered aloud,
my death will finally be allowed.
she hit the ground and cried out in pain
her once white wings were now red stained.
she opened her eyes and looked up at the sky,
she was finally going to die.
for the first time ever she forced a smile
and whispered 'I have finally lived through my long hard trial'.
she layed her head back and let go of it all
and this is the story of an angel and a fall......
hannah brandeberry
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bloody-angel-2/
