She hides in the shadows looking around, For she is a shadow
stander.
She's a confused and delicate child.Whom wears her heart on her
slevee,
but for noone to notice. She's a cold hearted female.
The smell of rain before it falls lays on her skin.
The outside world is her playing field of pain and hatred.
She walks amoung not the living and to love her is like
loving the dead.
A closed up child whom feels nothing but only sometimes.
To get closer to her would be wonderful, But to stand against
her is deadly.
She thinks unlike no other, For her world is totaly diffrent.
She hides in the shadows looking around,For she is a shadow
stander.
She's a confused and delicate child. Whom wears her heart on her
slevee,
but for noone to notice. She's a cold hearted female.
She has a hunger which lays deep inside her that she thrives
for.
She has the taste of blood that lingers in her mouth.
She lives in a world unlike no other
The mind wonders away, looking and seacrching for something
she can not find.
Wanting and longing for something she can not have.
Reality sets in, She is nothing to noone, a mere child which
knows nothing in
other peoples eyes.
One who knows not of this world. Whom lives in her own
fanatsy relm somewhere far off.
She hides in the shadows looking around, For she is a shadow
stander.
She's a confused and delicate child. Whom wears her heart on her
slevee,
but for noone to notice, She's a cold hearted female.
Loosing control of everything she once had her hands on.
Trying to find the place where she fits in, where noone
downs her or brings her
to their level.
For she is higher up than most in her mind, She knows things
they know not of.
She stands and waits in the shadows of life,watching and
longing to know whom you are.
But fear sets in. What if he whom turns his back on her?
For she is inconceterate and evil to some. Kind and loving
to others.
She picks out whom she will be faithful to, only to her is
this her life, For noone eles
knows but her.
She hides in the shadows looking around, For she is a shadow
stander.
She's a confused and delicate child. Whom weras her heart on her
slevee,
but for noone to notice, She's a cold hearted female.
For time has come and passed, For she lived for years in
this black hole that surronds her.
She knows not of love and care. She knows hurt and hatred
from those whom have shown her this.
The voices ring threw her head of never finding love, never
knowing someone cares deeply for her.
They are incotrol, For the burden of this has lived within
for years never to go away.
Her heart is easy to shatter, for this she does not trust.
Loving sometimes, Evil, yes, Cold hearted always. For this
is all she knows.
She hides in the shadows looking around, For she is a shadow
stander.
She's a confused and delicate child. Whom wears her heart on her
slevee,
but for noone to notice. For she is a cold hearted Bitch.
COMMENTS
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HellsGuardian69
05:32 Jan 06 2009
very nice,very nice indeed
XxLDRxX
15:25 Feb 05 2009
That was very creatively done. Nice work hun.