Where is my angel now? When I need him most, does he love me? Like I predicted, is he friend or foe? I cant feel his presence, like i used to feel My pain i cannot understand, how can I learn to deal Without him I am incomplete, tell me what will it take for me to feel whole and not feel like a fake My angel has left me stranded, with no where to run or hide I hate him for leaving me, his presence has faded and slowly died I hate him for leaving me behind feeling deserted and lonley I hate him with a passion, he does not deserve my sympathy As I write these words, I hurt Is it my false sense of confidence, do i dare criticise my own thoughts? Is my angel real? Or is it my conciounce?Birth sign: Taurus
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