prick, sick
lie, cry
when you hear the ruffles, run
towards? away?
stealing a life
hide? relief?
hurt by words
ignore? die?
she stood wrapped in fear, hugged by fear, drowning in fear.
A world of fear.
She forgot the lungs she was born with..
She forgot the heart that became her best friend, the only thing ALWAYS there..
Panicing.. she over did them both, not giving mercy on their patience..
She fell right there, hardly physically, mostly mentally.
Starring down at her, he saw a wonderful view.
her face; smooth bones, gentle cheeks, relaxed lips.
her body; sprawled, desperate for comfort. His thoughts weren't comfort, he wanted advantage.
The way he looked at her he would never notice the depression stinging her life away..
This guy would just be the same daily dish.
What more does he have to offer?...
shame, a deeper thought to stress the heart of a fragile gal..
sneek, peek,
prick, sick
lie, cry
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