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Postby Manners73 » Fri Aug 16, 2019 6:43 pm

I don't know how to help her. 

All she ever wanted was for someone to notice what was happening and for them to save her. Rescue her and take her away.

It never happened so she took herself away and got lost. She got lost forever. 

She's buried deep beneath the layers.

Beneath the snarls and the scowls, beneath the laughter and the the anger.

Beneath the drugs and alcohol and cigarettes. Beneath the one night stands and the loveless sex.

Beneath the thief and the whore. Beneath the psychopath and the psychotic.

Beneath the genius and the idiot. Beneath the angel and the devil.

She lies and waits a child at the window of her own eyes looking out but no one can see past one way glass. 
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