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I met an angel
I met an angel on what was a sickly afternoon.
She understood what it was to be a child of Apollo.
She understood what it was to feel broken and filled with a tumultuous crowd of roaring emotions all trying to grasp your attention and force you to release them in another poem or in another art form.
She understood why it is that sometimes run-on sentences are necessary.
Why sometimes you just have to release your demons.
She saw my pain and did not deem me crazy or insane.
She understood me.
If i could still fall in love and make it past all this pain maybe I would be worth something and maybe I could fall in love with her.
And yet she is an angel, a personal inspiration, and poet's should not dwell too much on inspiration.
I simply can not come out of this place now.
Not when I have finally gotten used to the silence.
From http://pathospassion.blogspot.com/2014/03/i-met-angel.html
She understood what it was to be a child of Apollo.
She understood what it was to feel broken and filled with a tumultuous crowd of roaring emotions all trying to grasp your attention and force you to release them in another poem or in another art form.
She understood why it is that sometimes run-on sentences are necessary.
Why sometimes you just have to release your demons.
She saw my pain and did not deem me crazy or insane.
She understood me.
If i could still fall in love and make it past all this pain maybe I would be worth something and maybe I could fall in love with her.
And yet she is an angel, a personal inspiration, and poet's should not dwell too much on inspiration.
I simply can not come out of this place now.
Not when I have finally gotten used to the silence.
From http://pathospassion.blogspot.com/2014/03/i-met-angel.html
Published 12th Mar 2014
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12th Mar 2014 11:35pm
This is pure and beautiful. Is it about some one or something? I feel like it could be either. Truly amazing, very well written. I appreciate you sharing this because it shows just how wonderful beautiful and happy something can be while still showing a raw emotion and having elements of desperation and dispair mixed in.
13th Mar 2014 00:03am
13th Mar 2014 1:12am
Thanks for everyone's comments so far and it is about a physical person but more so just her ability to drag emotions out of me.
13th Mar 2014 2:08pm
13th Mar 2014 7:32pm
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