Mercedes

you cant escape what makes you tragic
Ad 2:
2003-11-18 03:15:51 (UTC)

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She radiates pure sorrow
To all that pass her bye,
With no hopes for better tomorrows
And tears welling in her eyes.

The girl, unexplainably empty,
Is walking into walls.
The girl, unexplainably content
Nearly trips and falls.

She is walking in the darkness
Of concilatory night,
A place where plastic smiles
Will not show themselves tonight.

The girl, unexplainably empty,
Is walking into walls.
The girl, unexplainably content
Nearly trips and falls.

She has no one to here to help her,
No one to hold her close;
A silent goodbye is mumbled-
All that’s left is ghost.


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