Hm
By random1986
long empty corridors where secrets lied dusty sweaty rooms where children once cried ive seen their ghosts- they were so tired red swollen eyes, behind lived their lives they lived under daddies outstretched fists mummies tightened grip they had had enough anyway... grey eyes, black tears weary and aching so bored you could kill you lost your fear when you lost your father your so cold in bed as if you had died I died sometime ago..not sure about this one...comments? Written April 22nd, 2002 © on Apr 22 2002 04:20 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"long empty corridors where secrets lied..."