Another poem of mine. Hope you like it ^^

When I was little
So young and naïve
I was told of angels
And in them I did believe.

I longed to see one
With a passion burning bright,
But I never saw a single one
On that sad and dreary night.

I was all alone
While I cried my poor heart out,
But no angel came to save
Not one angel was about.

But I still believe
Foolish girl I am
That an angel will come and save me
Because angels are no sham

i love it

oo thats good!!! does the last word mean shame?

I looooovve it.

thank yoos! btw its not supposed to be shame... sham means that its fake and stuff