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An extremely unhappy relationship. A stressful relationship. The girl is being beaten, both physically and mentally. The relationship could be family-related or romantic, but I meant it to be more of a romantic thing.


Submitted:Jan 26, 2007    Reads: 132    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Her eyes are like mirrors
But not glassy, weary.
They make you see
The innocence once seen.

I can be your novacaine
I can take away your pain.
See you through every day.
Your antidote to stay sane.

To prevail over the battle
Of the hardest battle
Good and evil, Love and hate.
It asks a question
That you couldn't ever find an answer
To balance yourself straight.
To flail in the water
and not to drown.
Of the sunken death...Sinking down.

I can be your novacaine.
I can take away your pain!
See you through every day.
Your antidote to stay sane.

The phone rings
She picks up
"Hello?"
Reply?
"Goodbye."
Click.
The hour hand makes a round in a minute.
It's the beauty
To destroy and control
What we hate
And To live for,
Greed takes it
All away.
Took away her soul.

She was your novacaine.
She took away your pain!
See you through every day.
Your antidote to stay sane.
Your antidote to stay sane!





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