Missed another comp deadline :(
The young girl
With the ruby red eyes
There's a fire
Most hideous inside
As she looks in
Her golden framed mirror
At the elegant form
Staring straight back at her
She sees behind
Last years Christmas tree
Still standing there
But this time there's no glee
Just the pain
Of what came before
As they all left
When the car hit the wall
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This year I'll be careful, Won't make you stay up late, Whilst I'm out and you're worrying, I'll try not to make you wait.
Lost, he sits on the floor. The contents of her purse still scattered on the floor amongst the rubble. He picked up the antique compact mirror from the floor, the cracks stained with her blood.
You taught me how to laugh and how to care, To ride a bike and to always play fair.
The box it sits. on my desk top. I walk to open it. Then i stop. I touch its engravings. Chiseled in stone. Is my name. My very own. I trace my fingers. Down the side.
It's been four years now I never say your name But I hear it in my thoughts I hope you know I love you I remember sitting in your chair Which isn't there anymore But we would watch television And...
The day we fought. Was the night. you died. I should have. been there. By your side. But by the grace. Of fortunate luck. I was spared while. You were struck. Chrome and glass. Concrete and stone.
I sat aboard the Number 29, With my little brother’s hand in mine.
Il y a de l'eau partout autour de moi, elle s'insinue par tous les interstice. Les souvenir remontent jusqu'à moi toi et seulement toi, nos rires résonnent dans mon crâne.
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