Sunday, August 7, 2011

EMPTY SHELL

Must have been in the shadow of the abyss
Where a huge black hole had swallowed her whole
Left with nothing but a shell with air as her treasure
In this little world is her little old self
In deed she is bruised, hungry and dying
For no one would take her in
And no one wants to offer her a shelter to call her home

Who would invite her in?
A girl drowning in an irreparable mess
A heart, a soul, and broken bones shattered on the floor
No one would dare to pick up even a few pieces of her
No one truly cares for a girl 

A girl who has given up everything for a treasured reason
She who was left in the dark to be lost and forgotten

Her heart's wide open and blood flows smoothly from her wounds
Almost drained, her soul prepares to depart soon
She cries and screams in the silence of her body
She crawls and pleads for her soul to be guided as it embarks
But this world defied her with kindness and affection
Because no one truly cares for a broken girl along with her broken dreams

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