
About a prostitute, it kind of came out of nowhere. I like it a lot though.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 177 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 04-05-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2344226
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Drops of sunshine caressing from smiles
Brining life to shattered, hopeless souls
Drying unshed tears falling from graceless eyes
She is dancing in her sorrow
And singing through her pain
Through her feet tread across the broken shards
Of dying dreams
And her voice is but a rasping noise lost in the
Chaotic air
She will push herself onto the silver streets
Seducing the unlovely thing that has become who she is
Daylight dreams crushed into the starlight sky
Where lips touch soft skin unwanted
Rising emotionless into her disgrace, disguise
Clothing herself in the red dress
So tauntingly walking to her corner of the world
Captured by lust and drenched in shallow kisses
Pulling at the sheets, gasping in the cold air
No loveā¦no love
She pockets dirty green and walks away
Tainted again
From the nightly motels where she
Hides herself from the world in the most naked way
Heals tapping into taxi cabs, running to the dead streets
Lifeless as the sunshine strokes her cheeks
Almost forgetting her heart so broken
Almost unbeautiful
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