A Broken Little Girl: the story of a child...

My eyes are empty 
Such a young soul to be dead.
There is a flower that lies deep within me

Many winters pass 

Many petals fall

But there will always be 
just a little time when the sun is king
and a little part of me blooms.

There is a child that lies deep within me
But yet I am still am one

Or am I?

Fourteen

Fourteen fucking years

thats all

Longer longer it seems to me
Longer I have lived in my dreams.

You spread your disease
You spread your sickness
and through the years I've lived this life 
I have put up my wall of protection
I push you away...

I am still just a little girl at heart....
A broken little girl
I need nothing but peace of mind 
I want nothing but a little love

and a little hate...


lost souls have met this little girl

~*home*~
back to my realm