This girl, with a stare so empty it drills a hole straight through me,
who is she?
The world she does not see in the same way.
She looks shattered. Torn.
As if she struggles to survive every single day.
As if she regrets she was ever born.
What is the meaning of a miserable life?
What is the point in fighting?
Why not just end it with a knife?
When every time you get up you get struck by lightning.
Her vacant eyes leave me breathless.
She sheds no tears, but she's a mess.
She somehow makes my heart beat faster.
She's broken beyond repair,
She's a beautiful disaster.
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