Something

by FallenAngel12   Feb 10, 2008


Head's pounding.
Heart's pulsing.
She sits alone.
Waiting.
Waiting for something.
Needs to scream!
Needs to cry!
She's living a lie.
Just curl up and die.
Sit in the corner
And wait for something,
Anything.
Anything that can relieve the pain.
Emotionally exhausted,
Physically broken,
She falls alone.

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