By Kaylee Wilson Submitted by imaswimrok Date: 2004 Apr 18 Comment on this Work [[2004.04.18.17.45.16667]] |
Go on broken. Forgetting or not. A past full of laughter, then that The thief that stole her away Though she fought Gone is her confort Keep no darkness here The silence is tainted Inside her broken image Go on broken. Forgetting or not The rememberance is ironic... Too damaged to be in pain Too angry to hate a stranger Such a love for tears Now gone cold To not one trembling touch Damaged darling Hunger so seen Crave Normality Go on broken. Forgetting or not. |