May 24, 2005

Beautiful Silence

The never ending loneliness
Of someone left behind
The blood drips on the carpet
That was once clean in her mind

Now it's torn to shreds
Like her fragile memory
No one comes to help her
In her silent reverie

Night after night she sits alone
Staring at the stars
Wondering why no one can hear her pain
But everyone sees her scars

1 comment:

Adrian said...

hey... no more k... no more... :)