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Broken wings hold you back, there is no time to sit and relax. You may be a broken angel, but to me, you are a saint. That broken heart was shown up in a shape of an dark cloud, cirkeling above you head. Your halo was replaced to two horns, broken of course. You falled down from Heaven where you sat, relaxing and having fun. You crached upon this cursed world, with pain and heartless people. Where the thing that is called "paradise" does not exist. But you survived after all. because you where catched by the one you love. But as the time got on, he dumped you. Now those broken wings you carry start to bring you down, you knees wont hold you up, you fell to the ground. Your mind got obsessed with dark thaoughts and as more as you think of them, the more you belive in them. But you must understand, that pain exist on this earth. That sorrow and darkness lurks in the shadows and stikes when you got weak. But after all this hurt and pain, the angel, fallen from above, was starting to sink deep inside the pits of hell, making the life for her friends worse and worse, untill all who cared about her was shattered. But you will still be my hero, you will still be my light. Nobody can stand strong forever, even a proud oak can fall because of the wind. But I know, that the angel we known was fallen, will rise again. She will once again stretch out her wings and fly to heaven where she belong. She will destroy those horns of evil, and a halo will shine upon her head. Vessna, you may be sad and broken right now, but you know i will always be there for you, help you and support you. Even if life is a living hell just now, there will always be another day. You dont spread pain as you think, but happiness and joy.
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