About Writer
About Book
Thank You
Hurting Angel
Suicide
Story Of Broken Wings
Rape Case
Your Son
Lost Friend
The Lost Girl
The Lost Girl
The girl I see
Starin' right at me
Who is she?
Starin' through mirror
I think I know her
She's hiding all lies
There's a story in her eyes
A story that is begging to be told
Tryin' her feelings to be controlled
I can recite
She's hurting inside
And no one
No one will ever know the pain
Pain hurting again and again
She smiles with all lies
Tears are left undried
She's so much to say
She's so much to pay
So much to scream out
She bottles it up inside
In fright of others
What will they think?
If she screams out
Or if she cries out
No one understand her pain.
She can't hide
The pain inside
No matter how hard she tries
Her secrets disguised behind the lies
Keeping her pride away she cries
At night
With eyes shut tight
All she wants
-someone's shoulder to cry
-someone to hold her tight
-someone to share what she feels
-someone who can understand her
Just to get rid of this hell.
Then she'd been weak
Now she's been strong
Tryin' to do right through all storm
And to know about the wrong
Just because
Tears don't fall from eye
Doesn't mean
her heart doesn't cry
Just because
She comes off strong
Doesn't mean
There's nothing wrong.
She doesn't afraid
Taking gun in her hand
Putting it to her head
Pulling that gun's trigger
Staring me through the mirror
Thinking nothing good can happen
When everything seems to go wrong
In the mirror,
The girl is the lost girl
The lost girl I see
She is me.

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книга «Broken Wings».
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