AN: This is a poem I wrote to a friend…. And I somewhat began to subconsciously began to think of humans and Nobodies and how we're soo alike and yet so different.
What makes us more important to exists? Please comment and review I beg ya'
An Angel sore through the skies
Have we forgotten who we
are or...
have we simply lost our hearts?
Like Nobodies...
We were left alone and not accepted into exists.
Can you hear
the cries of the shadows?
Or do you simply walk away with cold
glares?
we were looked down on
When they thought they were so
high as we saw it
But some had truly cared even if they annoyed
us to (try to) help us.
But we... we were afraid about the laid
out hand
So we'd pushed it away and yelled on top of our lungs
to get rid of this self hatred and guilt.
Why were we pushed
so far? why were we not allowed existsions?
Humanity is such a
shallow word...
It's hollow and somewhat a lie..
Can you
blame me for truly not caring?
When we ourselves are no better?
How can I say we're human?
How can I say They are divine,
The Angels in the skies?!
Because in the end... The angels
without wings...
Are Nothing more than Human.
So rip these
angels wings off! And tell me your not human!
God, had forbidden
the Shadows to live
so...
I... forbid any Angel to live!
Because in the end...
We're nothing more Than Human.
And
in the end... Humans aren't all that great.
No matter how hard
they try...
Please tell me what u think R&R