Her And Her Teddy

by Maddyxxx   Jul 8, 2008


Laying upon her bed, alone in the dark, her eyes blur with tears dieing to fall, she holds close to what could never hurt her, her teddy bear. as she lay quiet and her demons break her down, she is then standing and searching for the toxic bottle of numbness, the cure to all unhappyness. she lays back, kissing her teddy goodbye, as her so called cure is killing her as she lay quiet no more tears no more sadness just numbness and death. goodbye teddy

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