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The Angel that I have become so fragile and breakable.  Thrown into a pit of agony and lies. I climb my way back to the top slowly even as my wings are torn and broken. I climb until meeting face to face with the devil. He stares into my eyes no sympathy to be given. He shoves me from my alter and I fall back watching as everything speeds past me growing taller as I grow smaller nearing my failure. My body crashes to the ground leaving me to sob in my own crimson red misery. The devil meets me at the bottom laughing as any young child would. He points in my crushed face telling me how pathetic and worthless I am. As he stands there showering me with hatred. I begin to push my crushed limps up to stand as impossible for any mortal to do. The devil stares in amusement as I limp forward fighting for my life even in my state of a pathetic looking mess. The devil laughs as he watches me struggle to survive. 

He tells me there is no point. I'll only break again and again and again. A never ending cycle of broken dreams and prone to being hurt. He shoves me to the ground as I hear more bones of my already ruined wings break and snap at irregular angles. Blood splattered across the fine dirt sparkling like fine glitter in the blistering sun. The devil watches as I go limp. Showing that I have finally given up being on top. Only giving more proof that I am a weak and fragile mistake. As i take my last breath i hear five simple last words before i fall into my dark ending. 

Why did you give up?