Screaming repeating again over and over,
Eating away from the inside...
The Strongest Hearts
Sometimes Fall Short...
She would always come home crying
Being her mother, I didn't know why...
There will come a day
When the world dries up...
I hate the way I was once happy
And you took that life away...
8 years today
You left this earth...
Watch the pretty crimson
As it quickly flows...
This omnipotent whiteness howls enraged
At our violation of its static landscape...
An alley
A shadow...
I will tell you a story
A story often told...
Let me take this time out
to find myself...
“Murder!â€
Cried her mother with eyes held in black...