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Mute
The nights are quiet and peaceful.
It brings a piece of mind to the soul.
These careless whispers coming up from underneath.Her clothes were torn, her heart was broken.The blood blocked her throat she was choking.The clouds of sorrow filled the sky.The middle of nowhere was the place that lonely girl dwelled.Lieing in the dirt no one realized where she was are how bad she was hurt.Broken on the inside and bruised on the out.That day would of been the last day to hear her shout.Instead the nightime breeze came and took that all away.She couldnt move her lips so what could she possibly say? Except that dark shadow came and took her innocence away.Nothing left but shattered pieces lost and buried.She went mute so what could anyone do?She couldnt speak or was it just she didnt know what to say. They say she deserved it.They knew she heard it.Others said she was cute and sweet just another person you like to meet.Now she was no one.As she stared down hood over her head.To ashamed to look up.Too scared to find what she see.Scared to see her reflection.And see herself clear as day scar across her cheek where the knife slashed her face.Memories raveled into a ball happening all in one night.Her mouth sttiched shut she didnt tell anyone.No one could no it was all her fault.She followed him took his handwalked down that dirt road and ended up alon.I t all started out as a romance and ended as a tradgedy.Something slipped in her drink when she wasnt looking.Trusting him was a bad solution.Now it was to late for her.She never wanted to speak again she screamed so hard she lost her voice.The bad part was she dindt have a choice.Drugged on the inside out.to weak to move, to struggle.Just lie on the hard surface.Hours til day only to open her eyes and look at the sun.Shining ever so brightly wishing rhat night was a dream.But she remembered everyting.Just to get up and walkaway pretended it was ok.too scared to close her eyes the only thing that was there was teh look in his eyes. so careless he knew what he was doing.but she just let it go.no one could ever know.
It brings a piece of mind to the soul.
These careless whispers coming up from underneath.Her clothes were torn, her heart was broken.The blood blocked her throat she was choking.The clouds of sorrow filled the sky.The middle of nowhere was the place that lonely girl dwelled.Lieing in the dirt no one realized where she was are how bad she was hurt.Broken on the inside and bruised on the out.That day would of been the last day to hear her shout.Instead the nightime breeze came and took that all away.She couldnt move her lips so what could she possibly say? Except that dark shadow came and took her innocence away.Nothing left but shattered pieces lost and buried.She went mute so what could anyone do?She couldnt speak or was it just she didnt know what to say. They say she deserved it.They knew she heard it.Others said she was cute and sweet just another person you like to meet.Now she was no one.As she stared down hood over her head.To ashamed to look up.Too scared to find what she see.Scared to see her reflection.And see herself clear as day scar across her cheek where the knife slashed her face.Memories raveled into a ball happening all in one night.Her mouth sttiched shut she didnt tell anyone.No one could no it was all her fault.She followed him took his handwalked down that dirt road and ended up alon.I t all started out as a romance and ended as a tradgedy.Something slipped in her drink when she wasnt looking.Trusting him was a bad solution.Now it was to late for her.She never wanted to speak again she screamed so hard she lost her voice.The bad part was she dindt have a choice.Drugged on the inside out.to weak to move, to struggle.Just lie on the hard surface.Hours til day only to open her eyes and look at the sun.Shining ever so brightly wishing rhat night was a dream.But she remembered everyting.Just to get up and walkaway pretended it was ok.too scared to close her eyes the only thing that was there was teh look in his eyes. so careless he knew what he was doing.but she just let it go.no one could ever know.
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