Too late to save her

by aisyned   Jan 28, 2007


As tears rolls down her cheeks,
they all freeze on her skin,
because everyone knows,
she is cold within,

she has been hurt so many times,
her heart is now black,
and anyone who tries to love her,
with be hurt by a hard core attack,

her veins the blood is blue,
and when it comes out it is black,
and right between her heart,
there is a big crack,

Her hands are always in fists,
from the hate that is inside,
and her face stained,
from the tears the night before she had cried,

she stays in her own world,
not caring about friends,styles,or family,
because built up inside of her,
is a stone wall of agony,

her eyes are icy blue,
look into them you see the hate,
and if you think you can become her friend,
well you have made a mistake,

her nails painted black,
a mood ring on her finger,
her white skin that is cold,
is like her body armor,

she falls deeper in the depths of hell,
as each day goes on by,
but she doesn't care,
do you want to know why,

she says that god was never there to help her,
even when she would pray,
she said she prayed and prayed and prayed,
but nothing ever turned out OK,

so do not try to save her,
because she will get filled up on anger,
it is too late,
the devil has already taken her..................

by,Denysia Chapman-Madden

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