For those who are headfirst in becoming angels(Poem)
Don't be shy if you think you can fly
The sky is miles high and even higher
I told you that I am not a good flyer
I crashed into the ground and I began to pound
on the walls of the white welcoming door
and even though I wanted more
The jump was worth it since no one cared
I wanted to become an angel with some flare
and the heavens were calling to me
and as god began to speak
he said my thoughts were sweet
I was living on peak
I could of had so much more
but now I am dead on the floor
and my family cries more and more
I guess they actually cared for more than I gave them credit for
I guess I let depression have it's choke hold
and now I won't grow old because I thought happy thoughts and flew to neverland
and now I shall not grow up ever again
It was then after I defeated the demons that haunted the land
I was allowed to be born again
perhaps this time I will not think of flying
to neverland and I shall shed my human skin
and become the animal I am
and being more beast than man
I will be haunted and taunted by my friends
and I will grow back into depression again
for these wounds won't mend
I'm about to make the same mistake again