She

by Lindsey   Apr 12, 2005


Blank
Was the expression she wore.
Tears
She cried when she couldn't take it anymore.
Alone
A mere stranger to the world.
Dying
Is what she was inside.
Lost She always had to hide.
Weak Even when she gives it her all.
Finished She's not afraid to fall.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Just Lucy

    wow!!! that really was good, i loved it heaps, it was so short but said so much,

    Luv Always
    *LuCy*