she's just a small town girl
living in a lonely world
she took a midnight train
that goes anywhere
anywhere but home
because the magic of love
is gone there
what once happy became tragic
their family used to sing delightful songs
how did they ended up singing blues?
her father was cheating
it last until her mother died
she was forced to live in a place
where she live like a slave
complaining isn't allowed
nor touching things not yours
as she move she was followed
by their judging eyes
but she's not a stranger there
she's their relative
everynight she asks
why is this happening?
if it happens for a reason
then tell me the reason
when she can't take it anymore
she packed her things
ran as fast as she can
as far away as she can
until blinding lights made her stop
screams were heard, blood she saw
as her body fell down
when a big truck hit her
she's just a small town girl
praying her old life back
she took a midnight train going not
just anywhere but where her mother is
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Voices Of My Heart
ПоэзияWhen my lips got tired of telling lies, I let my pen write the truth. Welcome reader. Let yourself discover the verity.
