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She's trapped her tears of sorrow
The gleam that use to always fill her hazel eyes is nothing but shadows her skin grown pale as her soul slowly dies waiting for it to sail away and leave her body to rot and decay She's being haunted by the past that just seems to last for eturnity a world of misery
She doesn't know why he had done what I did She was only a kid and he had touched her inocent flesh that turned her future into a big mess Now she waits in the dark waiting for her soul to fly away and leave her body to decay and find the happyness that she deserves The girl in this poem.......is me....... |
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