Granite Angel

[christian cutie danni]

Everyone thinks I'm granite,
they think I'm hard as stone.
They think I'll never wear done.
But they're wrong.

Because I cant help crying anymore,
I can't help breaking down,
I can't help falling out,
and I can't understand why.

He told me I was an angel,
so I thought it meant I could fly.
But I was wrong.
I guess I'm an angel,
carved from a granite slab.
Granite is so heavy,
it can not fly.

But how can I be granite,
when granite lasts a lifetime,
and I'm crumbled and washed out,
and I'm falling down.
Loosing my new-ness,
loosing my shine,
loosing my will,
to survive.

Granite angels don't have hearts,
And I don't have a heart...
so then why is mine broken?
Why do I cry,
if cranite has no tears?
Granite has no feelings.
He said I was an angel,
but he meant a granite one....

 

[Jasma]

You are a real angel (no granite for you)- don't let anyone tell you otherwise. You just need to spread your wings and fly away from the guy who is holding you down.

 

[christian cutie danni]

Thanks... i did too... Well, we sorta broke it off together. He wanted to go out with my friend Kristina, and I wanted to focus on God.... So I guess it worked out in the end. But we're still sorta friends. And he ended up not going out with her, because she didn't want to do that to me... so haha! he lost. And I can never loose with God....

 

[Jasma]

You are very wise to know that at such a young age. Thank God for your wisdom!!

 

[christian cutie danni]

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