Crimson wings

Pure white wings
that is what I had when i was born
as I grew they were tainted
daddy started to prove how much he didn't care
a knife through the wings
my first tainting
my best friend yells at me
it's not my moomy loves who she does
but somehow they think it is
stones bruising my wings
the truth comes out
my wings get cut
buyt as I sit there
crying over the loss of white
a girl comes to me
I know i have hurt her
i wait for the slap
but instead she hugs me
she helps my clean my wings off
the crimson will forever stay
but thanks to her
one part of me will forever
be white