by Unknown
Sep 2009 267 Views 0 comments
Lonely Girl
Without a second chance.
She was left alone to feel the burden
Placed upon her like a stone.
Alone in her room
She sits and cries
Why was I meant to be alive?
She takes the blade.
Her only hope
To feel ALIVE once last time.
She makes a cut
She sees it flow
And silently without a cry
She says her last goodbye.
She was left alone to feel the burden
Placed upon her like a stone.
Alone in her room
She sits and cries
Why was I meant to be alive?
She takes the blade.
Her only hope
To feel ALIVE once last time.
She makes a cut
She sees it flow
And silently without a cry
She says her last goodbye.
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Posted: Sep 2009
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