Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Hold My Hand


Mysterious and cold
She looks up
With a story that is untold
Anger and tears
She hides
For she is scared to show her fears
Her eyes are as dark as the night
She covers her face
And never stands in the light
She's always alone
And so frightened
Her skin is such a pale tone
White as a ghost
But dark as the night
Hiding from what she loves the most
Life has her all broken and torn
She wishes
That she was never born
Tempered and sad
She thinks there is no other way
So Confused and holds so much furry
All she can do
Is pray
She is no longer sad and broken
For she is happy
Life gave her something
Something so great
That makes her feel like she is not nothing
Life brought her a friend
Someone to care and hold her
Someone always right beside her
Someone so great
And o so powerful
She is no longer alone
Standing frightened in the dark
She walks though the light
With him
His face so bright
His halo so shiny
She holds his hand
For she in no longer lonely

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