Silent FreakA Poem by Danielle
Speak, speak, speak...
Oh how they wonder is she weak A silent freak The clothes she wears Brings expensive nightmares Black lipstick painted on her lips Vampire nails on her bloody fingertips Meaningless words she does not speak They point, call her the freak Her eyes are in such disguise Tears she never cries A freak she chooses to be She speaks silently
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