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Dead to the World

Post by Guest on Mon Jun 28, 2010 12:25 am

Each Day goes by
like a minute in time
unnoticed and dry
she feels like a mime

The whole world is silent
moving at break-neck speed
what she sees is violent
there is never a good deed

The silence burns her ears
she feels like she doesn't exist
no one sees all her fears
God knows she can't take this

She wants to get out of here
She can't resist the blade
Now she lets go of her tears
as beeds form from the cuts she made

She hopes someday, maybe...over the years
someone will notice the girl
in the pouring rain
with her scars showing her pain.


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