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Rated: E · Poetry · Fantasy · #721001
this poem is about about how people dont apperciate the finner things in life.

“Angel Eyes”
(The Way I Feel)

Why am I a person without any talent but pain?
Why is it every time I do something good it begins to rain? Why does a hand full of people I truly love tend to bring me down?
Why can’t we have peace like two white doves?
Why do people tend to pick on me out of the crowd to make them selves look good?
They don’t know how much it hurts and why it makes tears come to my angel eyes.
I am the one, who would gladly give her life to sacrifice others,
But how can I do that if we are physically and emotionally killing one another,
As tears fell from my angel eyes to heal another person’s wounds
My heart will forever have a scare and a curse to accompany what this world has come to,
I would be there at a drop of a dime day or night,
But other peoples sorrow brings darkness to my path,
So today I will bring your hurtful sorrows and yesterdays happiness I will borrow.
And with all of that you are sure to have mine tomorrow.
Its not a problem for me to give what I have to another,
I guess its more will they appreciate what you have done to
sacrifice what you have to give to another?
We will never know unless they tell you thank you for all you have sacrificed and done for me……
And that’s the way I feel





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