Pain

by Mallary   Jan 15, 2006


Her pain is dark
the light has gone out
she cannot see it
she is immune to the feeling
of hoplesness and betrayal
she screams out to be heard
but she is put on mute
from the world and people
people she labeled as friends
but labels are for jars and hunny
you sure arent made of glass

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