This is for you anon. Uhm… it’s pretty long and detailed I guess? I remember everything, so sorry if you get bored while reading this. Also, please note, I’m not making any of this shit up. I don’t care about sympathy, I don’t care about anything. This is the cold hard truth.
She
She hides in their shadows
Watching the world pass by
And sometimes you can see
It’s reflection in her eyes
Embracing pages as she would her own kin
Tight shoulders, tight lips
Wrapped around a cigarrette
And a sin
It was death that ruined her
And it was death that made her beautiful
It was they that cast her
Into the ruins.
