Off she goes, where no one knows
The path she walked, she might've been stalked
A shadow has passed but it was too fastShe felt scared like someone just stared
She waited to see until it was three
She felt the cold breeze and wasn't at easeThe room went dark and suddenly the dog barked
The wind chimes were loud, just like a crowd
She likes to wander, too bad it's not summer.
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Girl in Pieces
PoetryDo you believe that we're all broken inside? No matter how big or small, we're still scarred? Now, here I am sharing my feelings and thoughts with all of you. Hoping to find someone who feels and thinks the same way as I do? Wishing, that you aren't...