We All Have Our Own Little Fears

Maybe all we need are some of the angels' tears...
We all have our own fears
Maybe all we need are some angel tears
Looking down, my angel gets scared
Only to notice one of her wings is tarred

She says oh no! And starts to cry
Knowing her earth child wants to die
If only she could save me, keep me from my fears
But I just know she can't stop my tears

Her white gown, so pretty and rich
But this sight is only a glitch
To others the outside looks fine
But to her there is no straight line

By sarah arrain
Published: 3/8/2008
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