It happened again today.
She disappeared at lunch again, thinking no one would notice.
I couldn't find her anywhere but when I arrived in there she was!
She had that new attitude too.
Like she was all powerful.
Like she ruled the world.
I've had those feelings myself before.
Sometimes they're good. You feel on top of the world.
But these were the bad kind. The evil dictator kind.
Her eyes were so cold, bitter, resentful.
I know she's been doing it again.
Cutting herself.
I don't know what to do anymore.
I'm the only one who knows though.
I'm the only one who can save her.
But I don't know how.
 Requiem Of A Broken Soul · Mon Oct 13, 2008 @ 08:56pm · 0 Comments |
