The Twinkle

by iLYSSA   Mar 21, 2009


That twinkle in her eye
isn't really a twinkle.
more like a green, evil glow of greed.
money always running through her mind,
caught up with the material things that would make life happy.
she always finds ways to go around things
having no morale in life.
ruthlessly idiotic.
simply lost and stuck in her own mind,
crowded with black stains,
tainted with selfishness and stupidity.
never will she come to realize it
unless some miracle were to happen,
but miracles don't happen in this world.

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