Her storys sad to tell
when shes living in a perfect hell.
An angel with broken wings
with every breath her body stings
she sits in the dark with a blade in her hand
the cuts and scars on her wrists expand.
And as the blood drips down to the floor
she thinks of the life she had before
from her cheeks she wipes the tears
and ponders all the things she fears.
If at this moment she were to die
she doubts if anyone would cry.
No one would care for the fallen girl
Too absorbed in their own little worlds
she slowly scribbles down her goodbyes
and apologises for all the lies.
with blood stained sheets she ties a noose
and finally she lets loose....
I wish I could join her.....
 [~Lady Farowin~] · Tue Jun 14, 2005 @ 11:43pm · 5 Comments |
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