She can't fix herself
by running away,
not realising
that the dark can chase,
Hoping a drop in her flask will save her from the night,
Calling forth the memories of faded lines.
Her loved ones now are distant stars,
shedding tears of blood
under an oath of silence
in the quiet of a mirror,
that she cannot look upon.
...



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"Picked up symbols?"
NEPHELIE
2007-11-16 06:21:42
aw, dude! love the picked up symbols!!
UNGRISRMY
2007-11-10 17:25:50
Heartbreaking! TT
STARIVYJUNE
2007-11-09 09:50:41