Hidden BruisesA girl Eyes shine with starlight Bright with curiosity Shadowed in scars A mouth that laughs Smiling softly Bitterly Often rarely Sometimes often A face that glows with love -Hidden Bruises
Or would If you could find her The little girl within Hold her Heal her Teach her Determined to change a world A life A moment A lost shadow Losing the fight that's hers "Saving" others Waiting to be "saved" Bitter joy The lights between shadows fade Empty for her giving Thrifty for her emptiness Confusion &nb
Point BlankPrologue: As she held the revolver, she thought of how friendly it seemed. It held a strong yet peaceful beauty in every inch of its dark steel. “This could be my answer,” she thought, “This could be my way out.” Yet again she was struck by how eerily inviting the idea of pulling the trigger was. How she would love to silence all the secrets and fears she held within. She had sat there, on the master bedroom floor, caressing the gun every day after school or work for the past two weeks, except on Mondays. Her brother was there on Mondays. She wasn’t sure why, but he couldn’t see this; he couldn’t know. That would make her weak, somehow.Point Blank
Faking MeEvery time I see the screen I take it into me Every line and every scene Becomes part of what I’ll be I do not have the wheel I never have a choice Once it’s seen it’s there to stay Every action, thought, and voice It frightens me sometimes Alone and so confused It’s like I am a channel To be constantly abused I am every character I’ve seen I will grow into what they are An ugly mishmash of true colors Till I can’t tell what my own are Every part I see Becaomes the part I play I was only me Until I saFaking Me
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