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Dianna Apr 2014
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.....o0o.....
I've always wanted
to be that ( least likely) girl
that ends up rescuing the prince
Not the other way around
.....o0o.....
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Dianna Apr 2014
that's what you always tell yourself....
and anyone who asks
when really you're not....
because really it seems like it's easier to lie...
saying "I'm fine"
when something is clearly wrong....
even when it's eating away at you,
tearing you apart
than it is to explain why you aren't.....
because really in your mind
you're thinking ,
who wants to listen to your problems....
        
who really cares?............
Dianna Apr 2014
Hold me close As I rest
my head on
your chest
falling asleep
While listening
to the beating rhythm
of your heart
And
Never let me
go
Dianna Apr 2014
I find the minds of others
                                                          ­
                                                 to be fascinating and so
            
                                                                ­               exceptionally wonderful

                                                    ­     
                                                              ­                                Because each
                                                                ­                     and every person I  meet
                              
                          ­      Provides with a new perspective
                            
                    In a way ,

      Lets me see


                   the world

                                    through              eye­s  
                                                  *their
Dianna Mar 2014
I feel
as if I am
a broken doll
in need of

repair and parts
Waiting for someone
to wind me up

Look at the many stitches
of my body
that keeps me together

Am I not Beautiful ?

My parched lips
Acheing
Each time I try to
smile

just look at my rib cage
and boney arms

That reach for you
And my starving heart

this empty hole
in my chest
I keep covered 

That craves
freedom

Will you fix me ?
Or at least
Try To

Help me

Do I mean anything
to you ?
At all Or am I

Simply just
entertainment

That's right
now that my music
has stop playing 

you toss me
back in to the box 
Along
with the other
forgotten toys 

That have been
long gone

Where my loneliness
plagues me 

And I sit in tears
Numb

With these
shadows 
hanging over me

watching
Pointing
&
Laughing

Until you decide
to take me out
again
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