Fallen Angel

This is a poem I wrote about reaching the top and falling down.

Fallen Angel

Ms. Blyss

I shined so brightly the world could see the sun upon my face
But now I have fallen from grace

Like an angel with clipped wings
I’ve been blinded by things

Strutting blindly not ceeing what’s in front of me
I’ve been screaming silently just trying to get free
Waiting patiently for the Sun to shine on me

Sun on my face I have fallen from grace
Starting out into space
Gotta get out of this place

I need some peace of mind maybe a shoulder to pour my soul
But all who’s around have got hearts of stone cold

Quantum changes in my life
I ain’t been living right in Gods sight

So from now on, I’m a butterfly with uncolored wings
A humming bird who fails to sing

A rainbow with no arch
Like no trees in a park

A fallen angel out of the sky
But I am not yet ready to die
Guess that’s why I smile when I cry

Cause I’m in love with the joy that comes after the pain
Like a flower, it’s my sunshine and rain

I am an angel fallen from grace
With no sun upon my face
Waiting patiently to take my place