Shes missunderstood

by vanna   Jan 4, 2005


Her tear drops hit the floor as she runs from the ugly faces. they taunt and tease her but really they break and leave her

her heart is swollen from the pain it embraces every day she cant take it any more to smile and pleas the heartless fiends, the rats that take her money her self esteem her dignity the hollow bodies who puke lies and breathe insanity

her luck has just passed away and joy no longer fills her sadden face her smiles turn sad as she looses her control

soon enough her thoughts will become reality

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