Her world

by never let go of the falling angels   Jun 10, 2009


Tears roll down her eyes as silence fills the air.
As her little corner is devoured in the darkness of the night.
Her heart drops to the ground as the night goes on terrified of whats to come.
She curls up in a ball with hope she will not be seen
If she doesn't make a single move she feels it will be alright until morning is to come.

Trying to find away to escape her world
She runs to her mind, the imagination within
Knowing she can be happy before reality pulls her back to hell once again.
struggling everyday just to stay alive
Without running away from her home today
She silently sits hoping for the best of the day to come.

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