Sunday, December 21, 2008

RW

She looks up at the sky
She wonders if there is hope for her, or if she is just a lost cause
They say they all care for her
But they don't know; couldn't possible know
They can't feel what she feeels
She lets a few tears fall down
Collapses on the floor and close her eyes, letting the take over
Then she sucks in a deep breath, pulls herself up
She looks straight ahead and pushes everything away
The lis of what she must comes, today and everyday:
1.Get Up, Wake up
2.Survive
3.Sleep
With that she finally goes.

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