inside.
All alone in her mind.
She keeps on reaching,
Never satified by what she finds.
A seald mouth,
To close her heart.
A broken mind,
already fallen apart.
She will not speak,
'Till the day she dies.
For the first words she would say,
Would be the last of her own cries.
She has spoken before,
But never again.
Speaking aloud,
Has brought too much sin.
Jelousy of others,
Burning inside.
But to conceal this horrible thing,
It is her mind that she has to hide.
Secret dreams,
Coming again.
Prophetic dreams,
When will these end.
Its too hard to hide,
The way i feel.
But i have already lied,
About what is real.
Poetry by Tori
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Written on 2006-11-05 at 08:00
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[//TRE5URE.]
Sitting in the dark,All alone in her mind.
She keeps on reaching,
Never satified by what she finds.
A seald mouth,
To close her heart.
A broken mind,
already fallen apart.
She will not speak,
'Till the day she dies.
For the first words she would say,
Would be the last of her own cries.
She has spoken before,
But never again.
Speaking aloud,
Has brought too much sin.
Jelousy of others,
Burning inside.
But to conceal this horrible thing,
It is her mind that she has to hide.
Secret dreams,
Coming again.
Prophetic dreams,
When will these end.
Its too hard to hide,
The way i feel.
But i have already lied,
About what is real.
Poetry by Tori
Read 506 times
Written on 2006-11-05 at 08:00
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