Noticed by instinct
But ignored by ignorance
Killed by pain
Still just wanting to be hard
But still her cries
are meet with silence
Floating though these hollowed halls
She watches the ones like her
And become their guardian angle
She remembers the ones gone before her
Wishing she could be with them
She follows those who tried to help
Wishing she had keep her promise
Cursed to forever stay
in these hollowed halls
Her body is gone
Her spirit is suppressed by silence
But her example and story
Will forever haunt
Like a ghost in these hollowed halls
YOU ARE READING
Her soul: spoken out
Poetryhey guys trying something new here. This will be here I store all my depressing songs and poems. Far warning right now I suck at all this so if you hate it and think it's horrible don't say I didn't warn you and leave me nasty comment. Because I wil...
