Day 188
01.09.2014
Topic: Broken Angel
Topic given by photogenic bastard

She was split in half by life and death
a storm chaser
an open book
a translator of the words despise and love
Always chasing her despicable self
in a chase for the one unborn love
that would break her angel wings
In yearn for the pain a lost relationship would give her
just because it would mean a short amount of love
Knows she will never find anything to love
about herself
but can not find a sollution to her pain either
she is stuk between two broken wings
and a heart that bleads on her feathers
She is the journey of lost and found
painted at the back of her own skull