Feb 16, 2005 22:33
another night
spent holding tight
to the pillow, her only comfort
tears from those blue eyes
her silent cries
go unheard in her dark, empty room
tears born in her eyes, travel down her face
then silently die on the white pillowcase
as she relives her hurt in her mind
slowly but surely she slips away
unconsiousness, her favorite part of the day
her mind is free to wander to unknown places
she dreams of what could be and what should be
she dreams that maybe one day they'd see
that she's not the girl she used to be anymore
she dreams that maybe one day someone would find her
and realize the true beauty that she holds
but until that time comes, she's here hugging her pillow
waiting patiently for her story to be told
i just wrote that. woot for me hehe. not bad for a 10:30 at night
deal... it's kinda depressed sounding though which don't make much
sense cause i'm not in a depressed state of mind today, but whatever.
time for bed... g'night kids. love ya all <3