16 march 2013
her voice
she is screaming in pain.
no one can hear her,
no one is trying,
no one cares.
she can't see.
darkness is all around her,
the cold creeps up on her.
the only warth is the tears she sheds.
the darkness is still and silent.
she runs and runs,
it's pure darkness.
she can't find away out.
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