Lost in a fog and can't find
her way.
She has faced her demons and
she is afraid there is one more
that needs to be faced before she
can find her way back again.

Her life and her behavior hasn't been
perfect as it has been pointed out
to her more than once.
Her faults are brought to her attention
and have cut her to the core.

The wandering angel wonders what's the
use of trying to fit in?
Never works out in the end anyway.
Shadows of others pointing at her and laughing
follow her down her lonely path of life.

She has had an awakening and now she must
face whatever lies ahead.
Doesn't matter anymore for she will wander
alone accompanied by her tears and broken heart.

Perfect people with no faults will always be there.

©2006 Written By Sandra Gard

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