Angel

Your my world
all is unfurled
and my words
daft make cold.

I was and am
unmotivated.
Try move me,
you do I cry.

Not a mile nor
an inch have I
moved in here,
and I’m splendid.

I could think of
a dim dark past.
But I see a cheek
of yours laugh.

The grip of damp
dark and twisted
thing tangles me,
but you lift it.

Let me go now,
Dear Angel I cry.
I’m toxic inside
but feel so alive.

8 Comments Add yours

    1. 😊 Thank you Stella.

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      1. Stella says:

        I’m admiring your writing! Exceptional! 😊 it’s my pleasure Jared. Hope you are well.;)

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        1. It truly makes me happy you like my scribblings. I am well my friend. I hope you are the same.

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          1. Stella says:

            Better than ever!🥰

            Like

  1. It’s so beautiful

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    1. You mean so much to me.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. You mean a lot to me too. You’re a good friend.

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