Tuesday, January 1, 2013

There's a girl standing still,
Waiting for love to save her,
Hanging by a thread
Losing her way
Screaming at the top of her lungs.
No one hears her
No one see's her
No one cares about her.
Fading quickly
Time is passing
She cries. She dies.
Blackened by fear
Of never being seen,
For all she is 
Pure, yet evil.
Darkness overpowering,
The light overhead
Only one can get through.
Yet no one cares
To let him through
Not ever knowing
TRUTH

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