Dying Inside

by Alayna   Jul 26, 2005


Her wings are broken
She cannot fly
Her life is hell
She wants to die
No one understands
And no one tries
All she hears
Are covered up lies
Red seems to be
The color of death
She's just a broken figure
There's nothing left
She lies beneath the moon
And starry night sky
Thinking to herself
Trying not to cry
You used to be her friend
But the those times are gone
So you sit and watch
All you do is yawn
Why don't you help her
We all want to know
She's dying inside
All so very slow

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shantell

    All so very slowly. . .

    That's how it always is and no one wants to notice ubtil its too late. I hope that doesn't happen in this case. Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me.

  • 19 years ago

    by Shantell

    All so very slowly. . .

    That's how it always is and no one wants to notice ubtil its too late. I hope that doesn't happen in this case. Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me.

  • 19 years ago

    by Shantell

    All so very slowly. . .

    That's how it always is and no one wants to notice ubtil its too late. I hope that doesn't happen in this case. Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me.

  • 19 years ago

    by Shantell

    All so very slowly. . .

    That's how it always is and no one wants to notice ubtil its too late. I hope that doesn't happen in this case. Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me.

  • 19 years ago

    by Shantell

    All so very slowly. . .

    That's how it always is and no one wants to notice ubtil its too late. I hope that doesn't happen in this case. Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing this. Feel free to read my poem All of Me.