fredag den 20. juli 2012

Saved



The mind of a girl has been encrypted,
The result of the pain a boy inflicted.
Lying on the bed, broken, dried out,
Filled with the knives of utter doubt.

Left with scars from the wordless burns,
Though she loves the way it hurts.
Finally feeling to numb to cry,
Cooled by the pills effort to try.

The memories shattered on the floor,
Hid inside an unbroken door.
For once again to be unsealed,
When the heart is finally and completely healed.

One day she felt the lights of stars,
Caring for her bleeding scars.
Blowing life on the hollow, white lips,
Forgiving herself for the reckless ribs.

She now sees the world with clearer eyes,
Not with a dim and strange disguise.
The blurry vision drowned with scare,
Has once again found its air. 

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