The Beauty of her stature, and the grace of her walk, is enough to capture the eyes of any person she wants, spoken words of pain , strong but has been kicked, down so much she feels useless, a walking vessels with no purpose. Trying to find her place in this world, she began this journey too nowhere, fighting for nothing, trying to just find something to live for.
Beneath every smile was pain, though the world thought she was happy, breathing in pain sealing it up with hurt.. she's numb being her self was never enough. Hiding beneath this shattered ego and Tarnished heart, no one see's the real her, she yarns for a breath of fresh air a chance to be free, live happy , whether she dies young, her heart yarns for love its wanting it needing it, but will it ever come, waiting to exhale.. or maybe even just to Breath she waits...
Beneath every smile was pain, though the world thought she was happy, breathing in pain sealing it up with hurt.. she's numb being her self was never enough. Hiding beneath this shattered ego and Tarnished heart, no one see's the real her, she yarns for a breath of fresh air a chance to be free, live happy , whether she dies young, her heart yarns for love its wanting it needing it, but will it ever come, waiting to exhale.. or maybe even just to Breath she waits...
While im living i am slowly dying, so slow i try to make it last, i envision better days but they all seem to be a thing of the past.
-Soul
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