Her sprit grasped her heart so she would stay alone
She slept with her dear old mothers cologne
But alas she knew they would find out
That the secrets she keeps in her little hideout
At first they had no clue because of the smile that used to bloom on her face
Bust as winter passed she wore long sleeves and turtle necks to her pity secrets
Eventually they became curious and tried to pull of her mysteriousness but that only turned into disaster for them
They ran away as fast as they could no longer a part of her childhood
She would cry herself to sleep every night
Her mother died
Her father out of sight
She had no money what else could she do except escape her soul, could that really be true
Her sprit let go of her heart and now she was alone in the dark
"Hello?" She called out to the midnight sky
But not even a speak could be seen by her naked eye
The End.
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'Im fine' /depression stories/
PoesiaLife is hard huh.... You never saw this coming did you...you deserve it...thats why you put on that fake smile
