The angel was so cold. It was hard and thoughtful of what was going on. It was scared. It was lonely. It lay beaten on the ground…it fell from heaven. It was soft and sweet, it’s wings sacred and fluffy like cotton. I wonder…
I have fallen for you hard. What else can I say. I never expected to fall in love again after the first fiasco. But I did. I’ve fallen head over heels for you. I love you so much….
The sun had finally fallen beneath the clouds, giving us our cue to exit the beach we might as well have called “home”. We walked back together, grabbing our bikes and riding slowly down the block toward my house, smiling triumphantly.
when i was a fallen child my mother had said to me, to get back up i must want to. to get back up i must know where i am going. to get back up, i had to have fallen in the first place.
Falling angels with broken hearts. Black as the night with misery filling the air. Peace and beautiful innocence filling some hearts with love and grace filling others. Depressing music lyrics filling peoples heads whilst their mind is running from dark places. Heaven, hell is all about of the roller coaster of life. Alcohol and drugs can wreck peoples bright futures.
The apple had fallen off the tree. It was lonely, bruised and crestfallen. Nobody would want to eat it now, not quite ripe and scuffed. It had failed as an apple, it was left to the dirt.
Gravity; harsh in punishing lose to defy it’s law. Clouds offered no support as he spiralled down through the air. Nothing would stop him; nothing could save him. He made no attempt to struggle. This was the punishment he had agreed to bare if he were caught. Mortal women were tempting, no longer could he get away with simple afairs. Now he was condemmed to spend eternity amoung them. The impact with the ground jars through him and the first sensation of pain draws forth a gasp from his lips. The initial pain was the first in a long line and this immortal one was prime for it’s attack on him. For he was banished; fallen.
hit the dust, get back up
everybody falls
….some more than others
sometimes it hurts
sometimes you bruise
sometimes you’re on your own
sometimes you’re given a helping hand
sometimes that’s nice
but
sometimes i don’t want anyone to see that i fell
As the leaves fall from the trees, I watch the children run among the bright oranges and reds. The dog barks and the wind howls back. Beautiful moments on a beautiful day..
I think of a fallen star. Beautiful and shining, while spinning from the heavens. Or maybe a fallen angel, trapped on earth in a human body. Many fallen angels …
fallen from the sky like an angle from the heavens. your dress lifts in the breeze and i wanna look inside it but i see black and darkness and fallen loves and infidelity and fuck im going to die so now i ask why? and the insides spill like oils on canvas of destiny in your eyes and cries the birds of ravens
The leaves have fallen from the tree. I looked down on the floor and they were dispersed across the floor. All colors — yellow, orange, red, green, brown, and some with even mixed colors were all scattered around me like as if I were a drop of colored ink in a bowl of water.
I was walking down the stairs the other day and I fell. I realized I had fallen down one flight of stairs and I hadn’t tripped over anything but my own feet. This I felt ashamed for.
She had to simply pick herself up and keep going. There was no other choice for her anymore. He was gone, no amount of anger or resentment would change that. She might have fallen from his good graces- but she knew there would be no turning back from here.
The angels have fallen. Fallen angles like fallen leaves, but without the moral reflection on humanity. What is it to have fallen? From grace? From heaven? From trees?
A fallen angel, an angel from heaven, in human form. He meant everything to me, and still does, because no man on earth could have been so beautiful, no mortal man, anyway.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve fallen into a pit of despair. Everyone around me, the people I love the most, are hurting. I wish I could be there for them to help them through this but I know that’s not possible. I feel tremendous guilt when I know that I’ll be leaving in a few days, leaving them alone. I hope they can forgive me for leaving…
i have fallen in love with you. I dont know what I can say. Its weird that its alwas the person you least expect. And how your standards or desires change. and maybe you like that person for the wrong reasons at first but you can evolve to see how perfect that person really is
No thinking. N.o breathing. No nothing, no anything. Just stop. Stop falling. Stop careening downward in this destructive spiral of desperation and dispair. Just stop being such a drama queen and get a grip. The guard rail – that gigantic iron rod – is right there. Duh.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve fallen into a pit of despair. Everyone around me, the people I love the most, are hurting. I wish I could be there for them to help them through this but I know that’s not possible. I feel tremendous guilt when I know that I’ll be leaving in a few days, leaving them alone. I hope they can forgive me for leaving…
angels always walking around and kissing the feet of the fallen that cannot walk anymore and so have to resort to crawling on the soft green grass that appeals to all senses and looks like the colour of the deepest ocean.
Fallen into trapped air. I found myself sitting there on that tree. When the branch broke there i was, fallen. Fallen into a pile of leaves that fell from that tree. Leaves that too were fallen from the fallen branch that decieved us both.
That’s what you do when you have too much to drink, or when you see that spectacular guy that gives you a second, lingering look. Then you realize that your reality was a mere fantasy and now you feel that awful feeling in your stomach where your heart has fallen.
i’ve fallen in love three times before i believe. with three girls that i saw beauty in. i dont remember when it was in my life specifically but the feelings i felt for them helped me see beauty in the world.
an angel has fallen down from heaven. she has been trapped. laughed at and ridiculed, she is damaged. not accepted. shedding silent tears. no one to comfort her. alone. depressed. why did this happen?
the fallen angle looked up from the cracked ground in despair, trying no to count the bruises. S-he struggled meakly to rise when suddenly someone appearedi n the distance, but they did not lend a hand. S-he rose on her/his own
all the leaves have fallen. they crunch beneath my feet, sounding strangely like fresh snow. I wonder where she is now. Where did she go after she left? I wish I knew. I want answers but all I have are leaves
fallen fell fall falling
help im falling
catch me
stop me
im leaveing
you cant help
oh but i want to fall
fall into your arms
stop me
so i can fall
fall for you.<3
I raised my eyes to the sky, taking in the crisp, clear air. And though I am fallen, I continue to reach out, and to beckon good will to find me.
The angel was so cold. It was hard and thoughtful of what was going on. It was scared. It was lonely. It lay beaten on the ground…it fell from heaven. It was soft and sweet, it’s wings sacred and fluffy like cotton. I wonder…
I have fallen for you hard. What else can I say. I never expected to fall in love again after the first fiasco. But I did. I’ve fallen head over heels for you. I love you so much….
Fallen Angels like fallen leaves get blown about on the breeze.
almost when I see the word ..but got myself together ….fallen heroes, leafs, proud ?
eee
war dead the expulsion from garden Eden. redemption & sin. arches new beginning
The sun had finally fallen beneath the clouds, giving us our cue to exit the beach we might as well have called “home”. We walked back together, grabbing our bikes and riding slowly down the block toward my house, smiling triumphantly.
Fallen is fine,
finished and final,
foul-play and foxtrot,
feverish friend.
when i was a fallen child my mother had said to me, to get back up i must want to. to get back up i must know where i am going. to get back up, i had to have fallen in the first place.
Fallen angel, in the crowd of people that surrounds this extremely nonsense day-to-day. Come, I’ll heal you so you can fly to safety.
Falling angels with broken hearts. Black as the night with misery filling the air. Peace and beautiful innocence filling some hearts with love and grace filling others. Depressing music lyrics filling peoples heads whilst their mind is running from dark places. Heaven, hell is all about of the roller coaster of life. Alcohol and drugs can wreck peoples bright futures.
The apple had fallen off the tree. It was lonely, bruised and crestfallen. Nobody would want to eat it now, not quite ripe and scuffed. It had failed as an apple, it was left to the dirt.
Gravity; harsh in punishing lose to defy it’s law. Clouds offered no support as he spiralled down through the air. Nothing would stop him; nothing could save him. He made no attempt to struggle. This was the punishment he had agreed to bare if he were caught. Mortal women were tempting, no longer could he get away with simple afairs. Now he was condemmed to spend eternity amoung them. The impact with the ground jars through him and the first sensation of pain draws forth a gasp from his lips. The initial pain was the first in a long line and this immortal one was prime for it’s attack on him. For he was banished; fallen.
hit the dust, get back up
everybody falls
….some more than others
sometimes it hurts
sometimes you bruise
sometimes you’re on your own
sometimes you’re given a helping hand
sometimes that’s nice
but
sometimes i don’t want anyone to see that i fell
love? well i fell in inlove and got hurt but i never get scared any more.. i never regret it.. i always feel happy.. without it.. i feel incomplete!!
As the leaves fall from the trees, I watch the children run among the bright oranges and reds. The dog barks and the wind howls back. Beautiful moments on a beautiful day..
I think of a fallen star. Beautiful and shining, while spinning from the heavens. Or maybe a fallen angel, trapped on earth in a human body. Many fallen angels …
The fallen are those who’ve given up on this world and all it’s troubles and taken their lives. They have fallen. In the eyes of man and God.
fallen from the sky like an angle from the heavens. your dress lifts in the breeze and i wanna look inside it but i see black and darkness and fallen loves and infidelity and fuck im going to die so now i ask why? and the insides spill like oils on canvas of destiny in your eyes and cries the birds of ravens
Once mighty, now fallen, once a leader, now an outcast. Who would have known you would end your days in a trash heap instead of a palace?
The leaves have fallen from the tree. I looked down on the floor and they were dispersed across the floor. All colors — yellow, orange, red, green, brown, and some with even mixed colors were all scattered around me like as if I were a drop of colored ink in a bowl of water.
I was walking down the stairs the other day and I fell. I realized I had fallen down one flight of stairs and I hadn’t tripped over anything but my own feet. This I felt ashamed for.
She had to simply pick herself up and keep going. There was no other choice for her anymore. He was gone, no amount of anger or resentment would change that. She might have fallen from his good graces- but she knew there would be no turning back from here.
and he keeps calling
and we keep dreaming
and i keep smiling
and time keeps passing
for once i’m asking
for it to go
The angels have fallen. Fallen angles like fallen leaves, but without the moral reflection on humanity. What is it to have fallen? From grace? From heaven? From trees?
A fallen angel, an angel from heaven, in human form. He meant everything to me, and still does, because no man on earth could have been so beautiful, no mortal man, anyway.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve fallen into a pit of despair. Everyone around me, the people I love the most, are hurting. I wish I could be there for them to help them through this but I know that’s not possible. I feel tremendous guilt when I know that I’ll be leaving in a few days, leaving them alone. I hope they can forgive me for leaving…
i have fallen in love with you. I dont know what I can say. Its weird that its alwas the person you least expect. And how your standards or desires change. and maybe you like that person for the wrong reasons at first but you can evolve to see how perfect that person really is
No thinking. N.o breathing. No nothing, no anything. Just stop. Stop falling. Stop careening downward in this destructive spiral of desperation and dispair. Just stop being such a drama queen and get a grip. The guard rail – that gigantic iron rod – is right there. Duh.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve fallen into a pit of despair. Everyone around me, the people I love the most, are hurting. I wish I could be there for them to help them through this but I know that’s not possible. I feel tremendous guilt when I know that I’ll be leaving in a few days, leaving them alone. I hope they can forgive me for leaving…
angels always walking around and kissing the feet of the fallen that cannot walk anymore and so have to resort to crawling on the soft green grass that appeals to all senses and looks like the colour of the deepest ocean.
Fallen into trapped air. I found myself sitting there on that tree. When the branch broke there i was, fallen. Fallen into a pile of leaves that fell from that tree. Leaves that too were fallen from the fallen branch that decieved us both.
That’s what you do when you have too much to drink, or when you see that spectacular guy that gives you a second, lingering look. Then you realize that your reality was a mere fantasy and now you feel that awful feeling in your stomach where your heart has fallen.
Oh, how far will you go in your madness, what depths are too far gone for you to realize it is simply not worth it anymore? Stop now, please.
down
painful
ouch
motherfucker
get back up don’t look back
never mind
what is going on why have i fallen?
goddamn this sucks
the floor is so
i’ve fallen in love three times before i believe. with three girls that i saw beauty in. i dont remember when it was in my life specifically but the feelings i felt for them helped me see beauty in the world.
an angel has fallen down from heaven. she has been trapped. laughed at and ridiculed, she is damaged. not accepted. shedding silent tears. no one to comfort her. alone. depressed. why did this happen?
the fallen angle looked up from the cracked ground in despair, trying no to count the bruises. S-he struggled meakly to rise when suddenly someone appearedi n the distance, but they did not lend a hand. S-he rose on her/his own
all the leaves have fallen. they crunch beneath my feet, sounding strangely like fresh snow. I wonder where she is now. Where did she go after she left? I wish I knew. I want answers but all I have are leaves
fallen fell fall falling
help im falling
catch me
stop me
im leaveing
you cant help
oh but i want to fall
fall into your arms
stop me
so i can fall
fall for you.<3