Asylum
September 20th, 2010, 12:20 AM
mommy's little angel with soft white skin,
did she know that this would begin?
a child's happiness stolen away
the blade leaving her story on her skin, with the words she couldn't say.
for a moment she could hide her secret sin, and no one would know,
but then her sin became noticed and soon it would begin to show.
the colorful lines that would dance accross her skin,
she would have to cover it up, or refuse to give in.
it was a curse upon her mind,
that she hoped no one would find.
she prayed taht it would go away,
but her blood ran as a price to pay for all those memores to be washed away.
but the memories never left her, they torrmented her in her sleep.
in silence she had to keep.
there was no hope for her, there was no one for her to call
so she would fall
did she know that this would begin?
a child's happiness stolen away
the blade leaving her story on her skin, with the words she couldn't say.
for a moment she could hide her secret sin, and no one would know,
but then her sin became noticed and soon it would begin to show.
the colorful lines that would dance accross her skin,
she would have to cover it up, or refuse to give in.
it was a curse upon her mind,
that she hoped no one would find.
she prayed taht it would go away,
but her blood ran as a price to pay for all those memores to be washed away.
but the memories never left her, they torrmented her in her sleep.
in silence she had to keep.
there was no hope for her, there was no one for her to call
so she would fall