Bobby
January 6th, 2007, 12:59 PM
She still there, standing,
in the rain.
Her broken heart,
shows her pain.
She doesn't, know what,
happened before.
But she knows that,
you closed her open door.
She stands their,
gracefully, and cries alone.
Her life was, lost for,
reasons unknown.
She tells her, story
an aching disaster.
Her life is, filled with
fake smiles and laughter.
She falls down, get's up,
but one things remains.
The story of a beautiful tradgedy,
and pain.
in the rain.
Her broken heart,
shows her pain.
She doesn't, know what,
happened before.
But she knows that,
you closed her open door.
She stands their,
gracefully, and cries alone.
Her life was, lost for,
reasons unknown.
She tells her, story
an aching disaster.
Her life is, filled with
fake smiles and laughter.
She falls down, get's up,
but one things remains.
The story of a beautiful tradgedy,
and pain.