Spinning a WebA Poem by astoundinglyattractiveA single tear, like a sparkle of morning dew a drop of the sky's soul running down her hallow cheek Pictures flash like strobe lights through her mind Memeriories of the innocent young girl she once knew
She runs her hands through her thinning hair She is much, mcuh too young to be so very old Foreign words and tales occupy her life She lives in the past, ever wishing she could return there
Every night, she entwines herself in the days lies trying to forget the hurt that has been done unto her so she merely tries to ignore the peircing pain inside
She weaves a quilt fromt he many tears she has wept She covers herself in the truths she 'believes' none of these truths are honest, all are fake but she blocks it all out with the sheild she has forever kept
She is broken, shattered, peices scattered no glue, no tape, nothing can put her back together she spins herself up in a web and hides with in its strands forever. © 2011 astoundinglyattractiveReviews
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10 Reviews Added on February 21, 2011 Last Updated on February 21, 2011 AuthorastoundinglyattractiveSix Feet Under, OHAboutName: Elisa Age: 16 Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Country: America Sexuality: I like to consider myself a freelancer. Personality: I used to have one, but I think I lost it somewhere. I enjoy: d.. more..Writing
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