A Beautiful GirlA Poem by AndrewIt's a cyclical worldLet me paint you a picture Verbally draft you a scene Of a beautiful girl Caught in a world that's so mean If you're not around to listen Can you still hear her scream? Trapped in by every corner All she wants is to be free Truth is, freedom lies in her hands Gently yearning for a brand new start She desires to know if she still feels pain Yet freedom and living seem too far apart Only a few can see her drifting Losing what is left of a beaten heart I've lived to long where she wanders now And beauty still lives if you peek through the bars Her portrait has been painted The canvas far too small It's a cyclical world for this beautiful girl And everyone is watching her fall
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Added on December 2, 2010Last Updated on December 2, 2010 |