Gone

by Andrea   Jun 5, 2006


Her tears fall slowly to the ground. They never make a single sound. The reason she cries nobody knows, all she wants is to go home. The lights they flicker with each step she takes, she hears the floorboard creak and almost break. She looks behind her and what does she see? The person inside of her she doesn't want to be.

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