She hides.
She cries.
She's tired of the lies.
You broke her.
Can't you see it in her eyes?
From time to time,
she dies more inside.
Can't you see it in her eyes?
Almost up the river her life is on the line.
She died
Suicide
To bad you didn't see it in her eyes.
- Author: Aysha_Marie ( Offline)
- Published: April 18th, 2017 18:40
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 33
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