My throat is tight,
And my arms are bare...
The fire from her shadowed eyes,
Burns deep inside her soul...
I've been asked
Many times what goes on in my mind...
Have you seen my emotions
They ran off to random nowhere...
Sometimes i feel useless
like nobody wants me...
My Sanity On The Funeral Pyre
Thunder crashes breaking...
I sit all alone in this dark cold room thinking of...
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The dress is white
Daisies climb her chest...
I thought I could reach no lower than this,
When I stared into your eyes...
All alone I stand there
No one to care...
Her porcelein skin
Turned red...
Pretty little liar.
Her family cannot tell...