Thoughts Please
AUBREY
Hey there, shy girl,
I used to be you.
Afraid to dance in public,
afraid to tie my name
to anything.
I know all too well
the fear that's in your eyes.
It's a look that scars forever.
How do you keep that mask of joy
when inside you are enslaved?
Why do you cling to me
whenever we embrace?
Hey there, shy girl,
there's a secret you're not telling.
Are you hurting again?
You told me once you cut yourself
and showed me the marks.
Was he worth it?
I would never hurt you.
I would promise you the world,
give you everything you need.
We'd be everything together...everything together...everything...
together.
Hey there, shy girl,
I think I'm in love.
I think I'm in love
with you.
2007-11-30
05:59:49
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asked by
Evadne Soleil
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in
Arts & Humanities
➔ Poetry