Fallen Angel

Little angel was born, pure nd pious
She loved everyone without any bias..

She thought life wud be a fairytale
But as she grew, her dreams became more pale..

Her fragile wings wanted to fly
To soar new heights in da sky..

But da reality hit her so hard
That she was shattered to shards..

It was da heights of pain
That was making her go insane..

All her dreams were torn
For she was thrown into forlorn..

Her naked body was battered
And her tender wings were spattered..

Her blood had turned blue
It was in its deepest hue..

Now she lay in dead slumber
And her body grew even more numbber..

P.S : this is da first time ive tried writing a poem, so plz excuse me for any mistakes..