Angel Tears

I’ve been told I’m an angel
I’ve been told I am pure
Maybe I was, but I have fallen
Darkness has poisoned my tears
My skin feels ripped
Around my fragile frame lay feathers

I long my far away past so pure
I see them all as an angel
The ones who took my heart and ripped
I’ve completely fallen
How do I stop bleeding tears?
With every movement drops more feathers

I don’t feel like an angel
I don’t feel very pure
Was I ever? I’m sure I’ve fallen
My emotions feel paper ripped
I look down and watch the shriveled feathers
I pick them up, my sad poor feathers

I run them across my tears
My back aches, I birth more tears
Again I have fallen
I want to be an angel
I want to be pure
I once was but I have fallen