Post by kissofdeath6661 on May 17, 2009 17:02:55 GMT -6
Blank, Dull, Blurred vision staring at the screen.
Silent to the ear, normal heartbeat of a girl.
Lost in thought, Lost in her own world.
Dead to the rest of the world.
Scaring herself in this world, feelings unexplained.
Why is this little girl so drained?
So drained of every emotion.
Walked on. Abused. Spit upon.
So scarring she cannot let the nicest person inside
to see the monster shadowing her every heartbeat.
The dull thud so music entering her ears.
Her short, slow breaths every second.
She wonders what the world would be like
without her. Depressing as it sounds
She would never think it aloud, she leads people on
To think she is okay. The little girl is never okay
She would never as to think of opening her mouth
And let out a cry. She is to strong to let anyone in
Let anyone help, yet she is too weak to let anyone in
She doesn’t want to be a psycho.
She hates everything leading her to be weak.
She hates trying to be strong because she isn’t
All she wants and needs is you, the lover, the sinner
The killer. She needs a beating she needs someone
To show her right from wrong.
She won’t let you walk away, without hearing
Everything she has to say. The only thing she knows
Is she will die right next to you in the end.
Silent to the ear, normal heartbeat of a girl.
Lost in thought, Lost in her own world.
Dead to the rest of the world.
Scaring herself in this world, feelings unexplained.
Why is this little girl so drained?
So drained of every emotion.
Walked on. Abused. Spit upon.
So scarring she cannot let the nicest person inside
to see the monster shadowing her every heartbeat.
The dull thud so music entering her ears.
Her short, slow breaths every second.
She wonders what the world would be like
without her. Depressing as it sounds
She would never think it aloud, she leads people on
To think she is okay. The little girl is never okay
She would never as to think of opening her mouth
And let out a cry. She is to strong to let anyone in
Let anyone help, yet she is too weak to let anyone in
She doesn’t want to be a psycho.
She hates everything leading her to be weak.
She hates trying to be strong because she isn’t
All she wants and needs is you, the lover, the sinner
The killer. She needs a beating she needs someone
To show her right from wrong.
She won’t let you walk away, without hearing
Everything she has to say. The only thing she knows
Is she will die right next to you in the end.
