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hj Nov 2018
She was a beautiful creature
Outside and in
But they marked her up
By her so called sins

A beautiful creature
Voice so loud
Waiting for someone
To hear her out

A beautiful creature
Her smile shone bright
Careless of what went on inside

A beautiful creature
Voice gradually became low

A beautiful creature
She froze like stone

A beautiful creature
With no happiness to call her own

A beautiful creature
With under eye circles so dark

A beautiful creature
But her smile doesn't spark

A beautiful creature
She cut her glowing hair
And made herself a room
Under the stairs
Where her beautiful voice
Sang along with sorrow
The beautiful creature
who lost her belief in tomorrow

A beautiful creature
But they tore her down

Until the beautiful creature
Listened to sorrow's sound

A beautiful creature
They hang her photos by the stairs
To remind everyone
Of the beautiful creature she were
It is a terrible crime to slay a unicorn. Drinking the blood of a unicorn will keep you alive even if you are an inch from death, but at a terrible price. You have slain something so pure that from the moment the blood touches your lips, you will have a half-life. (harry potter and the sorcerer's stone)
to anyone who as ever harmed a beautiful creature
how do u like ur half life?
hj Nov 2018
Bless her
Standing at the window
Wondering whether she should collect it
Or let it flow

Bless her
Bless her soul
Holding the pills
That wouldn't have been made if they knew who they'd ****

Bless her
Bless her soul
Questioning
if she'd ever feel whole
Hiding the pain inside
Tangle and untangle
Wind and unwind

Bless a girl
The world has torn
Bless her soul
That grew so tired
Bless her story
That lay untold
After her pieces
Fell to the floor
Bless her
And rest her soul
Bless her
Bless her soul
....
Anonymous Aug 2017
Blonde hair and green eyes
Little nervous habits that end with sighs
A person holding a mask over her face
Hiding all emotion yeah that's the case.

Careless, emotionless attitude outside
Broken, depressed, bottled on the inside
These are the words that describe her
You can ask her if she's okay she'll say sure

Because deep inside she wants to speak out
Inside she wants to yell and shout
She's been abused and violated
She's been held down and sedated

This girl is another story
Whether yours may be gory
Hers was one of betrayal and lies
She doesn't like when she cries

She keeps it her own
But her covers just been blown
Don't worry because I'm here for you
I have two shoulders for you too

Cry, sniffle, scream, it doesn't matter
Just let that bottle shatter
I'll catch you so don't be afraid
Throw away the blade

Turn to me when you're weak
When you feel the bottle hit its peak
Just know I understand
This isn't planned

This is how I feel
I'm just breaking your seal
Let those feelings spill over
Come out of your inclosure

From yours truly.

-CC
Melody Claire Jun 2015
Why is it...
That all my nightmares are about you?
Age means nothing when I have to be the adult.
Why is it..
That I can't ask for help? ..Because it might worry you?
Mom, can't you ever have enough?
Is money the only thing that gets through to you?
I've said it in a drunken slur, I say it when I'm sober;
"I pity you."
I love her, i do.

— The End —