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Angels cry the most

You go with the guy cold at heart
who beat you down
when he doesn't get his way
hit you again and again
until you can not stand up
and I'll just patch you up
raise your guard for a defense again
so you can handle at least the first battle
I send out a friend
among pack of wolves
I die every time
every time I see you go

I am reaching out
take my hand and feel my heart
I want to pull you to safety, treat you well
but you go through me, as I am gone
I do not understand
I'm all a man should be, but invisible...
We talk all night long
I said how I feel
and what is happening inside this beating heart
yet invisible to the eye
as another face in the crowd
You're looking through me
as if you do not know me at all

Angels cry the most
nobody can see us for what we are
Angels cry the most
how much we would give for any shape at all
a being from above
is not visible to the world
believe me
Angels cry the most

Bunden vers (Rim) av Tjeckspeare
Läst 318 gånger och applåderad av 2 personer
Publicerad 2009-12-22 11:12

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  Cosmic Johanna
Du är bra på de engelsa dikterna...får följa upp dina dikter lite mer...

varma applåder!

  Lady Alassa
How it really is to be an angel a very good subject for a poem
It might be otherwise....
This poem is worth reading because it is a chocking sensation.
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