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by Isla smithley May 4, 2005 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
She chooses to walk as one though others wonder why, the dark circles round her eyes become from the endless nights shes cried The one image plastered upon her face is of sorrow and utter remorse. She tried to commit suicide in many a place for the rules her father enforced. The scars all up her frail white arm are from the knife her father kept. She had never meant to do any harm. But as she murdered her father she wept. Alone she walks and for a true reason; This twelve year old girl committed a treason.