Her life

by ashleigh   Oct 3, 2005


She is fightin to stand tall,
or to even stand at all.
Tears streamin down her face,
with nothing that can stop the pace.

Her hand is shakin with a knife,
so close to touching the end of life.
whats left for her in this place,
is really just a waste.
She wants to be somewhere unknown,
and to live her life with her motto.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lying To Live

    My goodness i can relate ...you have a way with words ...keep it up XoX