A Thing Called Life

by XxXWhisPerInDaStarsXxX   Jun 21, 2006


Her hand was taken and here she was led
To this dark and scary place called the Land of the dead
She isn't frightened nor is she crying And she no longer realizes she's no longer dying, Cause here in this place your soul is set free And she no longer has to shout LET ME BE ME
She took on the world she thought she'd no choice
She believed in herself that she'd be that voice,
She'd sit in a room where people would mock But i wonder if anyone heard her talk?
So inside herself she became so weak Too frightened to listen, too frightened to speak
So with her soul in a box and her head in a ball Confusion came and finally took it all
And all she had left was the air that she breathed
And finally that stopped, her soul was ready to leave
But some of you know i don't have to tell YOU DON'T HAVE TO DIE TO BE AN EMPTY SHELL!.....................I know it's long but thanks for reading it, I'd really appreciate comments and votes x Keri x

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