Tainted Face Angel

Dirt ground face
Staring off in to space
One hope and countless prayers
That same old wish 'i hope the kids dont stare'

Held up by anger
Back up on two feet trying not to stumble
Into that depression phase
Hold that look the same blank face
Hide those tears
Cloud over those fears

Repeating that same day
Hanging on a hope trying to blend
Secretly reaching out asking for help
Falling down in pain letting out a short yelp
No answer once again
Looking to the darkened skies eyes strained
Looked down on in disgust
But nobodies kicking up a fuss

Held up by disdain
Back up on two feet trying not to stumble
Into that suicidal phase again
Hold that look on the same pained face
Hide those saddened eyes
Clouds rolled over the once sunny skies

Head racing with hopeless thoughts
All those uphill battles still to be fought
Head still held high but knees on the ground
Praying that those bright skies are gonna come around.

Poem by ThySynfulShadows

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