Alone

by Danica   Mar 2, 2007


No one to stand beside,
all you can do is hide,
hide from the deppression,
the lack of exception,
arms are clean but you counldn't tell,
as tears begin to dwell,
1st one falls onto the floor,
2nd beside the door,
3rd but not last,
there coming down to fast,
you cry yourself asleep tonight,
dreams filled of terror and fright.

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