When The Ink Runs Dry All Is Lost

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Tainted angel

To look at the boys today, to be an object
If I'm not yours to treasure, I'm not yours
There are others for me to experience
I've made my mistakes, I've asked for my second chance
I've asked to be pure again, to be hole again
You have answered me, you have sent me an angel
A tainted angel but an angel none the less
I have not been perfect
But I have been as perfect as I can
I could thank you for my second chance but
I thank you for my mistake
with out witch I would not be who I am
Thank you for letting me learn
For letting me grow
Thank you for who I have become
And thank you fro the love in my life

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