far from perfectlooking back at her childhood, wasted there's a big part in her heart, a hole that has not been filledfar from perfect
she has never been good enough for them and until she is perfect she will never be
now her tears splash down on her paper as she is writing her first goodbye good bye to a childhood life she never had
flashbacks she can remember, going out and seeing families together her holidays were never spent with her family always spending Christmas with strangers she sees them hugging and kissing showing affectionate family love welcoming rel
The one thats leftTake me away and place me back on the shelf. Youre getting too old to play with a broken doll.The one thats left
you want the minute glass with two perfect grains of sand.
You could hold her as Jack held Sally before the destruction of their world. And I would never secretly hope that the same happens to yours.
The stringy hair of a passive aggressive is not a match for her high class curls. Forgive me for the tears that stained your skin.
You disrupted my pleas ignored and dead
The memories of brutal words that left bruises on my swollen eyes
Tornwhats been done what has happened it plays in her mind like a movie scene its scarred in her life each scar that has left a storyTorn
every moment is unforgettable being pulled,dragged as she is along the floor her skin being torn scratched
this girls been taught purple
bruises all over on the inside and out never able to be mended inside drowning in her own miserable mournings outside tears unable to be seen never able to be shown
these scars stay burried hidden and loomed over soon they'
It's the girl you rped Harry Potter for a long time with.
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When God said let there be light...there was light, But when light was made, so too was darkness. I am the darkness.
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Fear is the price of imagination.
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Not until now
has she ever felt this lonely and cold
waiting for the silence that looms over her
for that one day it will take over
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If you have some free time, I'd love it if you would check my gallery to see some of my poems. <3 Spice.
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Not until now
has she ever felt this lonely and cold
waiting for the silence that looms over her
for that one day it will take over
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ChaseThisLight
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