fallen angel
I was meant to be an angel My wings, however are broken It doesn't make me less of an angel Although it does feels that way I can't fly up there with the best of them Instead I walk down here with the rest of them I can never take flight So I'll take a hike Given that I can't spread my wings I'll be carried by my legs I won't be discouraged In fact I'll be encouraged I won't stop walking I will walk on Through whatever is thrown at me I won't throw it back Not everyone is worth the attention I'd rather ignore my critics I know that God loves them The same way he loves me It would be better if I love them as well I'll be moving like my savior
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