Her sense of peace

by Misunderstood   Dec 28, 2007


Her mind is in pain,
And she can't let it out.
Surrounded in a close room,
words leave her mouth.
She sounds like she in sorrow,
But she refuse to cry.
She screams, and screams,
Until the pain she felt leaves her insides.
Her mind is at peace,
And in the the closed room she finds a door.
Which open up to a new world,
where her pain doesn't exist anymore.

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