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| Deceit |
| As a helpless girl sleeps silently In the soft worm bed Within her cluttered room, An annoyed world full of disgust, Swells deep inside her angry soul. Friends turn to enemies And kisses turn to fists. And though she wants to leave, Nothing can become of this. She feels as if the world were against her. How dose everything get so bad to bare? Nothing good can come from hate, But how will she make One more day of so Much Pain? Everything blurs into a puddle of empty tears, That she swims cuirously in as Reality deceivingly swallows her coursed thoughts Within. <Thoughts Before I Sleep> Copyright 2004 Mallory Stroop |
| Last Update: 1\20/04 |