Lonely Girl Faces Hells Door

by Maddyxxx   Jan 5, 2008


Sad lonely girl
sits upon the cold ground
shadows all around
her hands hold roses
while little peddles fall gracefully to the ground
some red
some pink
some white

the wind blows
her hair falls
long lost child
looks around
plays with the grass
pulling it sharply

her mind wonders off
she sees all deaths little gifts
goes to a kneel
and preys upon the devil
knocks on hells door
hoping he'll take her tonite

but as she begs
her head lowered
her back straight
and passion filled eyes

he places his hand upon her chin
raising it slowly
till her eyes meet his
the intense death in his eyes
he stares upon her glossy eyes seeking truth

searching for answers
that only he can find
is she worth it?
she hopes that she is
because shes been longing for this day for so long

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  • 16 years ago

    by shadow

    Soo deep. I never knew you had that in you! 5/5 of course.