Untitled
UntitledHer eyes glitter
sunshine touches them
softly singing songs
silent
twitched
their lips touched
slowly slipping stone
stopped
Beating, her heart
was dead to
the world
that
didn't care
Stuck somewhere
between
a rock
between
a hard place
How should she
how could
she
bear this
weight
Heavy as
sand
Heavy as
a soul
that weighs nothing
Something
helps
her hold
her head
her heart
her mind
in place
a place
he is
not
he is
dwelling
he is dead.
Something
is him
helps her
hold his
heart
hold his
head
hold his
hope
Up high
High
like what she is feeling
High like the bird
she wants to
be
Wants to fly
Up
in the
sky
in the
bliss
Never coming
Now crashing
to the
ground
to the
end
of her life.
Once again
he's there
why
is he
here
does he
care
won't he
leave
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