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Such a beautiful mess

Such a beautiful mess,
an awful success,
behind her eyes,
just a bunch of lies.

Her cheeks are drowned in tears,
can’t escape from all the fears,
her scream – just like a sore from a knife,
the beginning of her own sacrifice.

The land is frost,
all the colors got lost,
the mist is dancing above the night,
if she survive it will get bright.

She is crawling through tears and blood,
even if she always gets misunderstood,
she struggles to the end,
someday her scars will mend.




Bunden vers av Yolanda
Läst 313 gånger och applåderad av 1 personer
Publicerad 2012-04-06 21:00



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