Watching nothing at all

by Lady C   Dec 4, 2005


She's the lie,
So bitter and so cold
But she hasn't always felt this way,
like her heart now she's sold

She held her fist wide open,
so that everyone could see
But no one ever noticed,
who this girl could truly be

He sits alone,
watching the rain fall down
he just wanna get out of here,
and leave this lonely town

The rain that falls on his face,
whispers of his life,
a life filled with anger,
and that razor sharp knife

We don't see it at all,
and care we never do
We won't do anything,
until they turn into you

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  • 18 years ago

    by Genna

    I loved this poem. I really enjoyed reading it, I actually read it twice. Really good writing!!