She's crying over there.
Hidden in a white corner
Does anyone even care?
No-Body could possibly understand, could they?
If they did, then why did they all just walk away?
She's looking at you with pale green eyes.
But you reflect ignorance.
You ignore the young girl's cries.
She feels so Scared.
All she ever wanted was a hug.
Anything. A sign that someone cared.
But she never got it.
Now she's alone. Facing ahead.
And before her she sees through thick motted tears
An escape route. Less tears are now shed.
A think stone falls into her heart
as she notices no one realizes
and she begins to tear all apart.
Breaking, Crying, Screaming out
People walk by; muting her shouts
This is the only way she sees.
She's only young
Never even knew the birds and the bees
RED streaks the pale white walls
A Dove flies above her head.
It flies higher releasing a welcoming call.
She floats along with it, and looks down.
Towards where she lies, still soaked in cries
And sees the little face beside hers
The one made of Metal.
It's smiling. Smiling. Smiling. Smirking.
She didn't escape this time.
She continues to cry.
She's left in the solemn world.
Feeling hurt; wanting to die
Just her and the Razor Blade Smile.
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