Lonesome
3lizab3th russ3ll
Her tear stained face
alone in the dark
No one to console
Her
little
Salty Pools of
tears
Her hands are streaked
With dirt
Nobody cares how hard she
Works
Whether she
Lives
or
Dies
Her hands long for others
To hold them
Her heart longs to be
Loved
To
Love
She crawls back to her
Hellacious
Bed to suffer
Another
Night of dreams
Full of horrors
Suffer anymore
How can she?
She holds the tiny bottle
Her salvation
A glass of water and the bottle are
All She needs
Swallow
Swallow
Swallow
Swallow
Swallow
She lies down a sickened smile
Splayed across her face
Enceased forever in that grin
She will lay
For eternity and on she
Will stay
 xXSekksual RainbowXx · Mon Oct 13, 2008 @ 07:25pm · 0 Comments |
