My Dear..
I don't
know what to
say.
Everyone is
is
A Prisoner
Here!
(but
Why must you
Face
Portray A Stormy
Day?)
Your Silence is
too
much to bear,
(yet
I often bear it
anyway.)
as
Shadows leave
you
Running Scared!!
(or
hiding from
The
Truth
Of
Yesterday.)
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You're still Pretty
in
Your Tragic Pose;
(in
spite a
lack
of Feeling.)
Pretty like
a
Dying
Rose!!
(when Angels
do
The Killing.)
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