Long chestnut hair
Flies in wind
Attracting men
Like a moth to a flameGirl is pretty
Girl is popular
Girl is smartBut Girl
Hides secrets
Tiny droplets
Pool on tiled floorsGirl's hair falls out
Chestnut becomes
A dull brownGirl, once with friends
Becomes friendless
And finds herself sitting in the corner
Picking at chapping lipsGirl who was smart
Becomes too tired to think
Her brain becomes a corpse of living deadHollow
Tired
Scared
Lonely
Dead.- Danielle Pretorius
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Solid Abstraction
PoesiaBrittle nails Scratching dry skin Cold arms Holds tiny frame Crushing bones Into dust Dust turns to dreams Dreams turn to nightmares Nightmares turn to reality And there is no escape Transparent eyelids Blink ever so slowly Showcasing glossy eyes...