Saturday, March 08, 2008
The tear-drenched screams
go unnoticed. She's starting
to feel how she used to
Dead inside. Or maybe
so alive that it hurts.
She doesn't care.
She just wants the throbbing
to go away. Make this pain
disappear, She pleads.
To sullen faces and
Apathetic eyes
Saturday, March 8, 2008
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