Baby Blue

There once was an angel named Baby Blue,
An angel so sweet, yet so confused.

She had flawless, white, glowing skin,
It was a blessing, but it begged for sin.

Once flying freely with grace up high,
She danced and sang with the birds in the sky.

But a man came along and said, "Come on, let's go,"
Baby Blue hesitated, but she couldn't say no.

She soon fell from the grey sky above,
She quickly forgot the meaning of love.

Her wings fell apart made from butterfly dust,
She flew by love and crashed by lust.

She now lays bare naked on the wet grass,
Her delicate heart shattered, made of glass.

The perfect skin was stained by blood and dirt,
Her heart was coated in shame and hurt.

The man came down to kiss her lips that tore,
But with every scorching kiss, she became more sore.

More came to hurt, it was their favorite part,
They took everything, even her broken heart.