Drifter

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She lays still
Watching waiting for a sound to be made
From somewhere
Any where
To pull her from that drifting state
She feeds from the screams
The doubts and the troubles all her own
She turns villainous as poison seeps into her soul
She turns before our eyes to a beast
Without her disguise
She tries to please many
By changing herself but
It only makes it worse
She still doesn't see a way out
Times almost up for this drifter
Because when she wakes up
She's all alone.

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