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Julian Pacheco Dec 2014
As she sleeps the angels watch over
one of their own
She is full of grace, yet make no mistake
you shan't twist her fate,
she's young and she's witty,
and far beyond pretty.
She's a soldier and a commander,
so  go ahead take a great gander,
for she is just one. Rare and alone,
there won't ever be clone.
So cherish her as she be,
for true love is surely rested
in thee...
Renza May 2014
That Girl.
Overshadowing,
Overshadowed.
Grief, pain, anger,
Looms over her distraught self.

Self-destruction.
Helplessness.
Angst, Pain.
Emotions not unknown to her;
yet She wishes they were strangers.

Define Happiness; you say.
"There is anger, hatred, and revenge in this world what space would then be left for happiness?"
She questions, in the
Deep, Dark abyss that is her Mind.
However, She would answer
"Happiness is the quality and state of being happy"
Because,
She is;
That Girl.

— The End —