Miss missunderstood

by roxiepoo   Mar 5, 2007


Shadows form
she craws to the bed
another night of pain and force less wings as i pry the hands that grip me
i try to scream but fear chokes my throat
I'm alone in this world with sense of hope
this devil is my attorney
and everyone else seems to judge
i cant help i have no one, i just need some help
but no one cares
i only made 20 dollars this time maybe next time ill earn more
until then ill just lay here cold and scared, on this concrete floor.

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