
Sometimes we think that no one cares, but there are people just waiting to love you, if you let them.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Words: 163 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 01-04-06 - id: 2083028
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Realization
She dosn't belive
That anyone's there
That anyone loves her
That anyone cares
So behind glassy eyes
And a painted on smile
She refuses to love
And refuses to cry
She hates all the world
And all of it's lies
When no ones around
She wishes to die
Her only friends
Are the knife in the droor
And the blood raining down
On the stained wooden floor
As all of her paines
Drip drop away
With each scarlet drop
And each bloody taint
The dead call her back
To the world of the damned
As her life force is drained
From the cut near her hand
It's hard to go on when there's
Nothing to go on for
And it's hard to live life when there's
Nothing left to live for
But when she looks back
She'll see people who love her
That she never thought where there
That she never thought should care
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