Walking alone

by Ashley Lyn   Jan 9, 2005


She walks alone in the night
her arms dripping with blood
formed by little claws or so she claims.
A knife lay besides her bed
proclaiming her secret...
her sorry eyes look for forgiveness in mine
searching for an answer turns away
their is nothing left to hide
she has no answer to why she did what she did
but claims her sadness fades for awhile.......

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