| A Spirited, she was beautiful with coffee brown skin Type of girl, everybody was a friend Big Smile, Quick Wit he wanted to possess her, so he made up pretty lies gave things to impress her. Caramalized Eyes, warm and loving She trusted when she shoulda been running She gave up her gift, and then her life when she agreed to be his wife Now years have passed and arguments began nothing she does can please that man Eyes, that were once so vibrant now sheen with the flick of an eyebrow Words are harsh and eyes glazed She can barely make it some days Eyes, dull and lifeless stare into a strangers face he yells and screams of her beautiful dreams, he makes a disgrace She once loved, She once gave now he puts her in the grave, because eyes so quick to shine, like diamonds in a mine will quickly lose luster, when you curse and cuss her. Eyes, dull and lifeless stare into a room sight unseen, is a chair at a very odd lean Legs dangle, feet meet air Now, tell me again girlfriend, How much did you say he cares? |
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