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Little Girl
Contributed by
frozensuicide
on
Monday, 18th November 2002 @ 01:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Waking up in the middle of the night.
My mind was screaming.
All I could think about was my life ending.
I’m just a little girl.
But thinking about life just makes me hurl.
Envisions of the life I own,
Being called an accident-prone.
I’m just a little girl,
See me unfurl.
Dark down I never knew,
I never did get a clue.
From deep in the cavern of death,
When would I ever take my last breath?
The reason why I see,
Is the reason why I wish to be?
Broken hearts from my bliddering soul,
Being remembered is my last and forever goal.
Crying with burning tears to sleep,
Falling from my hole that was deep.
I cringe to the warmth of you,
I scream to the hope that brings too.
Drowning my light,
Dividing my night.
Giving it all away,
I never wished to say,
I’m just a little child,
That never proved that familiar girl that smiled.
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Re: Little Girl
(User Rating: 1 ) by 0o_Jelly_Bean_o0 on
Wednesday, 23rd April 2003 @ 03:03:20 AM AEST (User
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wow, that really took the breath from my lungs, keep up the good work, |
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