Sadness is the pain.
Everything else is numb.
Like no blood rushing to the skin.
Blue water in her eyes,
Tears... Could it be?
Hidden with a smile,
Pink lips curled up.
Consumed by hatred,
A red blaze deep inside.
No one perceives,
Too late.
Her pale body washed up,
On the sandy coastline.
Her sweet laugh no longer heard.
The beautiful melody gone.
The gentile notes not surrounding ears,
Like it once did before.
They where blinded by there eye.
Deaf by what they heard.
Never understanding that,
She could cry too.
Tears are shed,
Not for her,
But in remorse.
They where stupid to think,
She was happy.
Her smile,
Was for them all,
You see.
A burden
She didn't want to be.
Now she is forever to live
As she always has secretly.
Deceased now in body,
And in mind.
In the brown coffin.
Six feet,
Berried in the soil.
Maybe to find,
The peace
She so longed for.
Sorry it is very dark and sad, but I had to say what others seem to ignore. The pain of others.This is for my sweet friend and sister Stephene' I love you so much and hope you stay strong. People are nasty, but I'll be the strength you need. Yeah tell me what you think and thanks.
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