She had a story
She had a pretty face
But she saw disgrace
Inside she was a muddled mess.
She lived a life
A life of sacrifice
Her soul was suppressed
And she was innerly distressed.
She taught me a very wise lesson
She gave me insight
Of my own future succession
I'm on a journey I can't deny
This woman was old souled and bitter inside
But the bitterness came from hating herself
And putting her problems
Back on the dusty shelf.
I wanted to help
I wanted to save her life
I wanted to tell the voiceless stories of the day and the night
But no matter how I was screaming out for her
To surrender
She could not face the turn of the tide.
I was so blind
I wanted to save a life
I loved her child side
The fun and the love she gave.
When not putting herself first
She met her grave.
A walking zombie under the stone
Her heart strings forever monotone.
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Science Fiction"...I don't want to be with you", I sigh and even though I am crying, they are not tears of sadness, but relief. "What do you mean?". "I DO NOT LOVE YOU AND NEVER WILL!", I cried. "But I want to be with you. I want to have kids. I want to rule the o...
