Photo & Editing: Tofublock Photography

I’m a broken angel,
But not a fallen one,
I’m gonna fix it and once it’s done,
I’m gonna lift and raise up high,
Above the shiniest star I’m gonna fly,
With mended wings,
A puppet without strings,
Forget all the struggle and the mess,
White light is gonna caress
Me,
Warm me,
I’m gonna melt
In the diamond filled sea
That we call the sky,
Above the shiniest star I’m gonna fly,
But until I fixed it and mended my wings,
I’ll be a puppet without strings
And still remain broken,
Take every experience as a token
Of where I’ve been and what I’ve done.
Until that day I’ll remain a broken angel
But not a fallen one.

Gina Laventura © 2013