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by StandStill Mar 7, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
She's a twisted little angel A messed up little fey the brings more and more pain each and every day inside her is a whirlpool so black and a heart made of glass she's afraid it will crack and under the pain the lies and deciete you can tell she feels bad for the people she does beat her dirty little secrets are hers alone it's too late anyway she's already gone