The angel lost her grace,
As mascara ran down her face.
She forgot love, remembered hate.
She no longer had her faith.
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Hmmm. The feeling of weakness is not right. But we brave through it all. Thanks for sharing this with us
She forgot love, remembered hate. She no longer had her faith. With tear stained cheeks, Through bloodshot eyes, beautiful expressions of pain and sufferings.......... thank you dear poet. you made me think and feel with u.. tony