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by aubrey   May 24, 2008


Lying on a bench at the park
time passing by waiting for the dark
listening to the laughtr of the children
feel the peaceful space shes been given

thoughts run through her head
her body is numb ; feeling so dead
wanting to grab a hold of you
being pushed away by the things that you do

happy ending she fantasized
the real world is never realized
fake smile and her real tears
being alone is what she fears

light has finally come to past
laughter of the children finally last
dark was arriving and she was alone
going un-numb and movement she felt was finally shown

- ending sucks, i know =[ -

i couldnt think of anything.

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