It's beautiful
She says
as she
stands
in the middle of
trees after trees
The sunlights tips smother
the leaves
and the wind blows
kissing the plants just
so delectly
making them seem
as if they had a life of their own
And perhaps they do
It's also quiet
He adds,
standing
by her side
It's peaceful.
I like to come here when things
aren't as they're supposed to be
and just...
She finds herself nodding
knowing just what he means
She used to have a place like this
a place she could just go
and...be
A place
she didn't need to smile for anyone
A place
she didnt need to look over her shoulder
every other second
But then Dad found out
about the place
She closes her eyes
trying to take the image away of what happened when he found it
And when she opens them
He stands in front of her
Who did this to you?
He asks so softly
she barely hears his words
as he
-slowly-
reaches up to her face
And she steps back
so fast
she almost trips
and f
a
l
l
s
I wasn't going to hurt you.
I'm sorry. I shouldn't of-
He begins
Regret making his expression
No. I uh..I'm sorry. I have to go
She interupts
and leaves.
Just like that.
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Her
PoetryWhat is she supposed to believe when her life is based on lies and abuse and he comes along wanting to make things different? °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° She hides behind a mask Of smiles and laughs Trys to hide the briuses of hi...
