Sitting where everyone can hear is a girl. She calls out for help but no one comes. Her brown hair down to her shoulders as she wears a a chain. She curls into a ball and closes her brown eyes. She weeps in the rain. "Help me. Don't leave me alone." She calls out, for only herself to hear.
She had cried and cried in a house by herself. "Nobody is here. I'm all alone in this house." She said once again as tears stained her face. She looked at her bird cage one last time as her bird singed. The girl had opened the cage. "One of us deserve freedom." She had told the bird but the bird didn't move. The girl smiled as she turned around, tripping. She screamed as she hit her head. The bird flew away, hoping to return by her masters side one day.
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Just Keep Going
CasualeIt's a mix of poems and short story. It depends on my mood. to help me get my feelings out. They all have a meaning and part of my life experience. A girl who got to comfortable then to aware of the true light of her world.
