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On the top floor There's a hotel room With the window open To let in the full moon... The sky was bright, Glittered with stars. A girl looks down And sees her scars... She felt alone In this big world With no one to know What he did to her... She climbs to the sill And looks down to the ground Wondering if She will hear the sound Of people screaming As her body is found... |
So dramatic haha. I feel like this whole piece is a metaphor for when we as people get stressed and just wanna hit something| Posted on 2015-01-01 00:00:00 | by kase | [ Reply to This ] | Cool piece! I can picture it easily in my mind...hate what the guy must'ave did to her for her to commit suicide...nonetheless, good write! :) | | Posted on 2015-01-01 00:00:00 | by D-Ink | [ Reply to This ] | |