She was staring outside her window
waiting for the dusk to come,
there it gushing the pouring rain
that enliven the pain in her heart.
a vision appear creeping placidly
right unto her front;
darkness creature keeps on lurking
on the waning of the fortitude she hold inside.
Animosity grew effusively
& the wind howls fiercely
those evil behind are rising completely
upon the solicitous hatred she kept they went hungry.
she walk slowly on through the broken mirror
looking at her reflection the girl says
"Living in could have been`s and what if`s,
I`m just so sick of always doing the right thing."
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