*Standing in the dark
Living with my void
Afraid of the mirror
Of all it destroyed
Crying in my shadows
Stinging tears of pain
Flowing down my face
Time and time once again
Trying hard to understand
The bleakness of my day
Uncertain of why this life
Decided they had to take her away*
Jan 14, 2011
Jan 14, 2011 at 4:24 PM UTC
*Standing in the dark
Living with my void
Afraid of the mirror
Of all it destroyed
Crying in my shadows
Stinging tears of pain
Flowing down my face
Time and time once again
Trying hard to understand
The bleakness of my day
Uncertain of why this life
Decided they had to take her away*
From the story Beautiful Words by Chris Smith
