Little angel

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  • Friendship
    • Joey999
    • Definitely gonna leave this... goodbye everyone.

    Little angel
    I will support you
    when days do seem dark
    And I'll hold your hand
    Together we'll make it
    Out of this Shadowland
    Never forget that I
    Think of you 
    Wondering how you are
    Or if you are crying
    Alone with your pain
    It happens to most people
    Some time in their life
    And it hurts worse than a knife.
    But I will console you
    And help you to see
    That one day you'll be free
    And I'll be there to see it
    And secretly smile.
    No matter the miles that keep us apart
    We're always together in each other's hearts.
    My little angel <3
    I will support you
    when days do seem dark
    And I'll hold your hand
    Together we'll make it
    Out of this Shadowland
    Never forget that I
    Think of you 
    Wondering how you are
    Or if you are crying
    Alone with your pain
    It happens to most people
    Some time in their life
    And it hurts worse than a knife.
    But I will console you
    And help you to see
    That one day you'll be free
    And I'll be there to see it
    And secretly smile.
    No matter the miles that keep us apart
    We're always together in each other's hearts.
    My little angel 
    Je t'aime à mourrir <3 

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    poett commented on Little angel

    03-02-2013

    Nice words giving hope to someone. I really like this write. Hugs
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    Joey999 commented on Little angel

    02-18-2013

    thank you very much(:
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    windsongs commented on Little angel

    02-17-2013

    i like it for the most part of time-with the operative word being time:)
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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