She wasn't lonely
Though everyone's gone
She always had a person
That she leaned upon
She talks to her self
When nobody's here
Now everybody
Is filled with fear
Then one day
Leaning was no more
Her talks with thin air
Walked out the door
Everyone was releived
And everyone came back
But she was not so joyus
'Cause in nobodys, there was a lack
It's a poem that suggests something and if you PM me with what it suggests and get it right, you get 2k ^_^ but if nobody PMs me with the right answer, then nobody gets a prize.
 [~Even-in-Death~] · Thu Dec 07, 2006 @ 07:00pm · 0 Comments |
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