Perdition. | Teen Ink


September 25, 2013
By littlepiepschuim PLATINUM, Las Vegas, Nevada
littlepiepschuim PLATINUM, Las Vegas, Nevada
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Favorite Quote:
“You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.”
― Ray Bradbury
“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”
― Maya Angelou
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.”
― Ernest Hemingway

Angel’s wings as black as night
Moonbeams are her only light
Wandering darkness is her plight
Shadows are forever fright
Trapped in perdition.
Chilled winds only blow
Sadness she will only know
Knowing not where she will go
Bloody rivers forever flow
Afraid in perdition.
Chains around her ankles hold
Skin so pale, forever cold
Never to die, or grow old
Soul is gone for it was sold
Prisoner in perdition.
Wretched tears forever run
A thousand years and still young
Nighttime swallowed daytime fun
Waiting forlorn till the world is done
Lonely in perdition.
Hair drawn to hide her face
Never find a joyful place
Once content and full of grace
Now no happiness to chase
Forever in perdition.

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