Saturday, February 4, 2012

Broken Dreams

there's a girl. as beautiful as the garden's sunlight,
but every morning she feels the rain,
and she just does not feel right,
so she hides her pain,
by having a drink,
and for the day it erases her memory,
and she no longer has to think,
of all her broken dreams she did not see,
with every sip,
it takes her farther away,
on to a trip.
to a place she wishes she could stay,
but when she closes her eyes,
she finds her self in hell the next day,
and each passing day a little more she dies,
with every single swallow,
her life is the cost,
in a reality she's feels is hallow,
she is just another victim lost

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