Angel Boy


By Storm December

Disclaimer: This poem is revised from an untitled poem in the story 'Falter' by Wasteoid/I Try/I'll Try Again

The world reaches out to touch you

But you're tumbling far too fast

You don't see perfection in you

Like we see as you pass


And in the glow of moon light

True beauty's what I found

All too pure an image

Not to break the heart


In your heart, Angel Boy

You know you're falling fast

Too broken now for flying

Since someone clipped your wings