She holds her mind
The broken ideas
Forming plans
And weaving lies
Craftily hidden by her smile
Fake as they are
While inside is lying
The absolute real girl
She laughs the act
And plays along
Her heart beats fast
Fear is unadorned
What she thinks
Is nowhere near safe
For where her mind lies
Is on the escape
One more day to
This life of hers
Before her soul escapes
And she is free once more
Her Final EscapeA Poem by Miss Marie Riorden.This is what you get when you mix insanity, with the idea to run away . Not like I haven't done that one before© 2011 Miss Marie Riorden. |
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Added on May 1, 2011 Last Updated on May 1, 2011 AuthorMiss Marie Riorden.Remember, KYAboutI'm going to address this right now. I do take Read Requests, but that DOES NOT mean you need to RR me everything you write. And I do not read stories unless it's of my own free-will. So do not RR the.. more.. |

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