You are an angel
yet mortal wounds stain your skin.
You reach out to me like
I am heaven,
when all I know is sin.
May 28, 2019
May 28, 2019 at 9:30 AM UTC
You are an angel
yet mortal wounds stain your skin.
You reach out to me like
I am heaven,
when all I know is sin.
Request permission to use this poem