

ClosedShe walked down the street looking lost and alone. A shimmering glow peeked through the grime where shed wiped the tears from her cheeks. Her feet were bare, little trails of blood as though shed been walking for days. Her golden hair lay limp across her shoulders. Filled with twigs and leaves.Closed
Her dress was tattered. White with golden streaks hanging loosely down her back. I watch her stumble, grabbing out for something as an automatic reflex not out of any real sense for self preservation.
I reached out and caught her arm, catching her. She looked at me with tired, sad eyes that couldnt quite foc


GodI used to think God hated me.God
Now, I think he has big plans for me.
I still hate living


BrokenI leave a trail of broken souls behind me as I walk. Bruised lines already forming where I repeatedly snapped their spines. Only to dispose of them unceremoniously onto the ground. Already locating the next victim, something to crush between a finger and a thumb. My sacrifices to the Gods of monotony.Broken
Fallen

RemindersPlease send me a memo Reminding me to smile (Sometimes my heart forgets) And don't forget to add How wonderful I am (It always seems to slip my mind) And sometimes you might need to remind me To hold on a little tighter And Fight a little harderReminders
Please remember to tell me That you really do care (It never seems to stick) You tell me I am special (Maybe this time i'll believe you) Or I might forget And I might just stop believing In myself and you And sometimes you might need to remind me To hold on a little tighter And figh


A Winter SongA Winter SongA Winter Song
Mirrors reflect the view. Wisps of hair snake her face. Her eyes are turning green. She sees another place. We stopped to look.
”The winter winds are coming. It’s getting colder now,” She whispered, And pulled the cloak Tight under her chin With a pale fist.
Black lace against the sky; The trees sing in the wind. The birds are flying south. Icy crystals on their wings. We stopped to look.
“Trees are bare against the sky And there’s no fruit to eat.”


Can't they seeDesigner labels, Dolce & Gabbana New gucci shirt, oh i must have it To just the right smell, lynx of course Low cut trousers, show boxer shorts The spiked up hair all standing on end Or curled into the latest trend Standing together looking so proud Can't they see they're just one of the crowdCan't they see
Whatever happened to the unique To individuality To just being a freak To having your own personality
White tracksuit tops and lots of bling Elesse, nike or the latest thing The ciggarette sticking out the mouth The hair pulled back to show the scowl
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