Listening to: Merry Christmas With Love
Feeling: better
Her shadows are a reminder
of what happened to her dreams
she's afraid of who may find her
cowering in the corner, it seems.
She's been hiding in the dark,
silently weeping,
for the lost hope she's keeping
close to her heart.
Her demons seek to find her,
and still her beating heart,
to stop her rythmic drummer,
and silently tear her apart.
The wounds may never bleed,
the scars may cease to show,
but trust, the hurt is deep,
she's feeling pretty low.
She can't take the silence
thats pounding into her head,
leaving her to reminisce
on all those things she said.
She screams just to shatter
this dreadful, wicked stillness,
the shadows break with a clatter,
and here she lies frozen in her life.
^^ Copyright Kelly Carson (thats me) Don't plagarize, please.
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