on the side of the street
sits a young girl, alone
as i go up to her she cries,
"please take me home"
crimson tears stain her otherwise perfect face
her blue eyes are cloudy and sad
i want to comfort her and i wonder why she hurts so bad
so i go gover to her and reach out my hand
but when i touch her she cries
this is dont understand
i wish i could comfort her
and tell her it would he okay
but i cant for she is too afraid
so i go away, to come back another day
and shes still there, that same young girl
the one whose tears stain her face
whos memories haunt her forever
and will never go away
so im forced to leave her in her fright
this sad little girl, the angel of the night
shes the forgotten part of me
sometimes i miss her so
i wish i could bring her back
but shes gone forever
the young, afraid child in me...
2006-12-01
08:25:13
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okay, just thought i'd add, i'm a 12 year old girl, so take that into consideration lol. and, when i said "crimson tears" i meant tears of blood, in case any one didn't know.
2006-12-01
10:40:04 ·
update #1