I wrote the poem Fallen Angels because they happen to be all around us in our daily lives. Whether we see them or not, they are there. In my mind, one who is fallen, is one who is insecure with themselves and so they pretend to eb someone they aren't and so they are......everything the poem says. Or, maybe they can take on the appearance of someone shy, secluded,or one who just needs a person to talk to; a friend. This poem was inspired by people in my school who are just like this. Say hi to someone every once in a while. The effort is not going to kill you. If that were the case, about 25% of America would be dead. The other 75% would be either insane or stuck up their own butts. So, smile at someone in the hallways and say hi. Who knows? It just might pay off...
   December 16, 2011