Thursday, April 9, 2009

LoSt..


Arms fold...Head bows...Legs curl...Tears flow...
How can someone understand, what it means to be alone?
One person, one girl. Alone, in a grasping darkness called life..
She sits in her corner, tears blurring the world created for her by others..
Unloved, unexperienced, naked, naive, Innocent..
Death seems her only path, her only escape..
An easy wayout, from the pain, from the fear..
Redemption in a blade.....


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