Old Memories

by Laura   Jul 16, 2007


Your so focused on your older children, that you don't even notice your youngest is slipping away, into the black hole, she calls home, where she runs, when she feels alone, ditched, confused, broken , and down, where do want her to go? to her want her to leave? Cause she will its one wish that will make that black hole close on her, and you will never see her again, if u did, do u think you would

tell her you love her? tell her everything will b OK? I'm here theres no point in running away, did u notice wen u tear apart her sister n brother, your tearing her apart too? do you hear her at night? as she prays and cry to god, to tell her everything will be alright, wen she looks into the mirror do u wonder who she sees? do u wonder if your her idol, she sees at night? do you wonder What will

happen to your baby girl? with her whole life ahead, shes slipping one by one, not on the outside anymore, she doesn't show the real pain inside, its hiding, so she doesn't have to believe its there, just because you cant see it , doesn't mean its there, its this life, thats shutting her down, making her cry, making her wonder What life is really about, where she should go, why am i here? so i watch u

tear them apart,to know that will be me one day?

the teared up child, they once had, the one they never really worked on, because now wen they look at her, its through her as she falls apart, n down in her deep black hole, of old memories..

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