The insignificance she feels is overwhelming
Into the darkness she is delving
She believes her whole life is a tragic mess
She wants to live less and less
Terrified of her horrific past
She needs a love she knows will last
She has had so much torment treachery and pain
Its like people think her life’s a game
She is used to having people being tormenting
Knowing that forlorn smile between breathing and lamenting
Everyone is against her and they have her misunderstood
If only someone could only understand her if only they could
Her sparkle seems to have grown dim
And her dream of being ever so thin
Is enough to shatter her heart and dreams
The hope to fit into size 8 designer skinny jeans
She used to inherit her mothers good looks
And her smarts from paper to books
Now she spoils herself by over and under eating
She looks in the mirror and her heart stops beating
She used to have a really pretty face
Now its over run by blood, bruises and disgrace
 Xo Princess Shazzy oX · Fri Jun 19, 2009 @ 09:08pm · 0 Comments |
