Josephine
Blood lines appearon a now ugly face.She will hold nothing in the end,I think she will be happy.Her fantasy life was too far fetched,we both changed, both grewand couldn't hear each other scream.Echoes say it's for the best.I'm unsure but my eyes stingwhen I consider it.I remember our youthful plans-she always said she saw my children.Was she afraid of me?Scared I would outshine her?I can almost smellmy effects burning in the flame of her hatred.One single unsheepish wordbrought down the unstable walls.I forgot to conform,my three bags weren't full,and so I pay for it with years of cold silence.May 1999, Too angsty? What? Written September 19th, 2001 © on Sep 19 2001 05:01 AM PST, Louise Bell 0 • 1
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"Blood lines appearon a now ugly face.She will hold nothing in the end,I think she will be happy.Her fantasy life was too far fetched,we both changed, both grewand couldn't hear each other scream.Echoes say it's for the best.I'm unsure but my eyes stingwhen I consider it.I remember our youthful plans-she always said she saw my children.Was she afraid of me?Scared I would outshine her?I can almost smellmy effects burning in the flame of her hatred.One single unsheepish wordbrought down the unstable walls.I forgot to conform,my three bags weren't full,and so I pay for it with years of cold silence.May 1999, Too angsty? What?..."