No one could have stopped her

by Sheep   May 22, 2008


She sits alone in a gnarled tree
her shattered face, no one can see

a single tear drips down her cheek
a loving hug is what she seeks

just some one to care
not to glare

but i guess its hopeless
to try and get rid of this stress

so off she'll jump
her head hits with a thump

the blood flows out of her smashed head
her broken heart, oh how it bled

and no one could have stopped her.

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