Secret Mission

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
One day i was just in the mood to write, and i got my poetry on. And this is what came out of it. c:

Submitted: January 17, 2011

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Submitted: January 17, 2011



As she sits in this quiet room, her tears escaping this fate. Drop after silent drop, her smile begins to fade. No more of his stupid lies, will she hear from his poisonous lips. After all she has fought through, this pain is the hardest to repress.

Unfazed by her pain, he thinks it’s all a game. She needs a happy ending, to her name. No she can’t wait, yes it’s too late, Ripped and shredded, all these scars imbedded, No turning back now, he just doesn’t get it.

As she lays there waiting, the rain, it’s never fading. A smile on her lips, with death on her fingertips. The stench in the air, voices everywhere. now laying flat, her heart's been attacked.

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