My Angel
Found by a beautiful woman, taken to a promised land I'd hoped to find one day!
I struggle to find myself in this worldLaying there in the dark, hurt and curledHolding myself tight, in fear of rejectionToo scared to look up, and see my own reflectionI shake, I'm cold, I'm wet laying thereAs all people can do is stop and starePointing at me, like I'm some side freak showNo one wanting, just to say helloThen one day you walked past, and stopped to look downSeeing my face, seeing my frownYou said those...