The shutters are coming down,
The pages of the books are closing,
Time gasps for air as the broken girl lays against the world,
Her breathing slows with every downfall.
The cracked mirror hides her true reflection,
The tortured image straring into her eyes can't hide her misery,
She wonders what happened to the little girl inside,
Staring. Staring at the corpse in the mirror she asks
"Where did i go?"
The reality answers in whispers
"you died"
The vultures had pulled apart her body,
Ripped out her soul and cackled,
Leaving her with her inner state of ugliness.
The last hope remained,
The thought of getting stronger compelled her to continue with life
Today it died.
Her flame flickered in pain,
Dancing around the empty shell for mercy,
You put out the light.
You all put out the light
Through the tears i ask
"why did you let me die?"













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No other words.
People are cunts.
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We're not in wonderland anymore, Alice.
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