Donnerstag, 19. Mai 2011

The Nothing


Cold skin, as if the body is frozen.
Quiet you can hear the trembling breath.
Night falls.
She could not go home.
It was not because he would wait for her.
When she goes home now he is here and so close.
Then come back to the nightmare.

Her fear was deep in her.
You could scream and cry.
Nobody worried about her.
No one asked for her.

All she wanted was to be dying.
She felt like a nothing.


Do not look way.

We are against violence and abuse.

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