I’ve seen enough deaths to fill up a million caskets and not once was I bitter.
Not once was my heart heavy enough to carry death like a burden upon my back when I lay my head down at night,
Not once was I selfish,
Not once was a bitter,
I was angry though,
Angry that the truth lies so hidden beneath my wings,
Broken promises upon the surface of my heart
God sent me to earth before I knew I was an angel,
Before I knew I would see tragedy at its highest peak,
Before he would without any type of w…
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Posted on January 21, 2010 at 10:43am — 1 Comment