She
She sits
on the stone cold concrete
She wraps her arms
around her legs,
pulls them to her
Here she sits
a constant reminder of her past
The world
it makes no sense to her
she is utterly alone.
Alone in her silence
feeling insane
feeling like she belongs
nowhere
The tears,
void, emptied of any emotion,
she lets them slip out.
They run
a steady stream
from the creases of her eyes.
Wise for her years,
she knows what it is like
to live life
wishing she didnt.
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on the stone cold concrete
She wraps her arms
around her legs,
pulls them to her
Here she sits
a constant reminder of her past
The world
it makes no sense to her
she is utterly alone.
Alone in her silence
feeling insane
feeling like she belongs
nowhere
The tears,
void, emptied of any emotion,
she lets them slip out.
They run
a steady stream
from the creases of her eyes.
Wise for her years,
she knows what it is like
to live life
wishing she didnt.
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