Where do we go from here my fallen angel?
Now that heaven is a dirty grey.
Who do we turn to, my fallen angel?
The trust once had, betrayed.
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nice! I like the words, My eyes long to see the light of day. keep writing! could you read my poems too? Thank you.
All might feel lost now but things to do get better. Love the continious use of 'my fallen angel' adds to the depth of the poem. Lovely work again.