there is a girl

a girl of big hair, but with no face

her chocolate curls are soft and shiny

her ringlets bounce joyfully

others envy

but look between the locks

there is nothing

the blank, smooth surface you can’t hold on to

nothing can be revealed.

there is nothing

there is a girl

a girl of skin, but with no muscle

her fair skin is obvious and dictate

a beauty to whom others can’t relate

they appreciate

but look underneath the skin

there is nothing

no power, no drive, no will

she can offer you

nothing. for

there is nothing

there is a girl

a girl of body, but with no heart

her presence is striking

a voice of satin

others take her in

they don’t realize

they could never know.

her identity and determination left

after so much time in her own, personal hell

her heart tried

until her demons gathered together inside.

they crushed it

the little heart that couldn’t

and now

there is nothing

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About isabrown7

attempting to blog, lets see what happens. follow me on twitter at @isabrown7

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