Wednesday, January 18, 2006

Written October 11, 2005

You need no introduction for you are the terror behind her eyes
You feel nothing and revel in deceitful lies

To onlookers this mess is nothing but a broken child
Who withered away full of unimaginable denial

Though try as she might there was no hope within
For reaching out was unheard of; a sin

To escape the nightmarish realities, she hid deep inside
Full of foolishness and unable to let go, she clung to her pride

Too weak to withstand she slowly drowned in her sorrow
That girl of yesterday is this woman of tomorrow.

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