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Having no place to turn in this empty world,
Wanders the mind of a lonely girl.
Tormented by her own mind each day,
Her internal seams are starting to fray.
Becoming a child full of sin,
Slowly pushes her to drive the knife deeper in.
Showing people only her disguise,
Makes her wonder why each night she cries.
Having the blood run out of her veins,
Is the thing that keeps her from going insane.
People staring phases her no more,
It only makes her stronger and hardens her core.
Bright days will never come,
As soon as she thinks she's getting better, she's back at square one.
Knowing nobody cares if she lives or dies,
Is her internal reason for her suicide tries.
Breaking these chains that are holding her down,
Are way too thick as she starts to frown.
Being shattered and crazy, used to be fun,
But stopped when the cutting and attempts had won.
Leaving this earth, just sounds so good,
If she had the choice right now, it's obvious she would.
Not knowing what her place is in life,
Makes her turn toward her legendary knife.
Soon is the day that it's all going to end,
There's no one here with she wants to spend.
With knives and razors and pills galore,
Someday soon she'll be no more
 Le Joli · Sun May 22, 2005 @ 12:01am · 0 Comments |
