She
By Naz
There was this black and white girl, in a black and white world. Her smiles cold and dead. She didn't have the words to explain. She wore a wedding dress and sat in an empty room, dark with a chair. never felt happiness or satisfaction. her world was black and white. some sad piano tune. Her lips were sown together. she couldn't speak. She just looked and in her mind she flew away with swans. They said one day she was going to drown, drown in her own tears. and her toes were always cold. tear drops kept running down her face...drip, drip...never stopped. she staired right into the sun one day and the light hurt the sun. and there was a moth in the same room. some say she was just like a child and some say her heart never beat and that she had no sense of time. They say she just disappeared one day, and the moth flew away. Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 12:53 AM PST 0 • 10
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"There was this black and white girl, in a black and white world. Her smiles cold and dead. She didn't have the words to explain. She wore a wedding dress and sat in an empty room, dark with a chair. never felt happiness or satisfaction. her world was black and white. some sad piano tune. Her lips were sown together. she couldn't speak. She just looked and in her mind she flew away with swans. ..."