Le Angel

When it's raining, I feel happy,
When it's sunny, I feel sad.
Someone please help me find who I am,
Before I go mad.

I can't stand this helpless feeling,
Being grounded, my wounds healing.

And no matter what anyone says,
It won't be okay.
This war paint on my face,
Will only ever fade.

I can't go on,
But there's no going back.
I look around me,
As my heart turns black.

Can anyone offer me a way out?
I open my wings, looking about.

Why can't I just start flying?
I open my wings, and keep on trying.
♠ ♠ ♠
ehh, yeah. I dunno what this is.
I found it in an old notebook and decided to post it.
Enjoy ~