Array ( [sid] => 130048 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Fallen [time] => 2007-01-02 11:04:06 [hometext] => Not really sure what this means, i've been confused lately, and i'm not even sure if this will make sense so here it goes [bodytext] => You broke me down and I picked the pieces.
A mended heart now crumbling.
I exhibit the maturity, yet I'm treated like a child
Choked out of a life I deserve, I settle for mediocrity.
I am nothing more than a kid dressed in dreams.
I once was so naive in thinking you could care for meand create with me a place to call home.
Instead I'll run away, escape to my fate and call it home.
I don't need you as I once thought I did.
How could I have ever thought you cared?
You broke me down so I was left to pick up the pieces . . .
How could I buy into thinking that you were my guardian angel?
Your wings are as black as the crow perched on your shoulder.
You hugged me through tumultuous times.
You lied to me and hurt me.
I will not give in.
Your darkness envelopes, still my beaconof hope will not falter.
I've suddenly realized- YOU are the fallen. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 216 [topic] => 75 [informant] => artjunkiekyle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished ) Your Poetry Dot Com - The Fallen


The Fallen
Date: Tuesday, 2nd January 2007 @ 11:04:06 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: artjunkiekyle
You broke me down and I picked the pieces.
A mended heart now crumbling.
I exhibit the maturity, yet I'm treated like a child
Choked out of a life I deserve, I settle for mediocrity.
I am nothing more than a kid dressed in dreams.
I once was so naive in thinking you could care for meand create with me a place to call home.
Instead I'll run away, escape to my fate and call it home.
I don't need you as I once thought I did.
How could I have ever thought you cared?
You broke me down so I was left to pick up the pieces . . .
How could I buy into thinking that you were my guardian angel?
Your wings are as black as the crow perched on your shoulder.
You hugged me through tumultuous times.
You lied to me and hurt me.
I will not give in.
Your darkness envelopes, still my beaconof hope will not falter.
I've suddenly realized- YOU are the fallen.

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