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by hope Jul 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
A picture falls from the wall... shatters to the ground. Pieces scatter on the floor… and are placed all around. A girl sits in between them…and feels a soothing sensation. A pad of paper sitsi n front of her… as she finds her inspiration. A timeless piece is written in red… words flow smoothly together. Her body weakens as she writes… finally finishing it now and forever. Slowly her body lays on the floor… red stains spills all around. Even weaker she has become now… she’s left tortured and bound. Lifeless she is lying there... eyes as cold as ice Her soul has left it eternally… her soul has paid its price In moves those who loved her… they see her lifeless, a decease Her most loved one picks it up… her most bloody timeless piece Out loud he reads her words she wrote… of torture and of pain And they are wounded forever with them… just as she felt in her brain Time moves on as slowly…as her words said they would And her memory haunts them forever… knowing to save her they never could Hope Caza-Stein May 6th 6:37pm