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A Girl In A Pool Of Tears

a girl in a pool of tears

here crouched in a dark deserted corner
lies a girl in a pool of tears
one who was once the reflection of innocence
the envy of many who knew her
but now
she is no longer as she used to be

the sound of her heavy-hearted breathing
fills the air like an echo
an echo so loud
it fills your heart with endless pain
that makes hard for anyone to catch a breath

her pale white skin
is the only thing that makes her noticeable
from the darkness around her
but not as much as that within her

a crooked smile is smudged upon her face
which once was a loving smile
that healed the broken-hearted
and brought peace to the disturbed

her weary eyes spell out her desperation
and her longing for a random act of love
something she might never get to experience

her world spins dizzily around her
like a pirouette made upon a thorny-wooden floor
one cannot help but wonder
what is it that makes her this way
that sucks the life from her very soul
that cages her in loneness and misery
but one answer stands clear:
the lips of other that falsely spoke of promising ways
others who always find fail in her being
others who feel challenged by her brilliance
others who need satisfaction from her pain
others we all know as the infamous and dreaded tyrant

they terrorize you for your excellence
they are afraid of your potential
they know you are powerful beyond THEIR measure
but most of all, more powerful than fear itself
and so they drain you of that power

but sometimes trying to avoid them can be pretty difficult
as we can sometimes become them ourselves!
Some say "All we need is angel upon a silver cloud
Who can lift us up from our dreaded pain"
But Listen, and hear you heavy-hearted breathing
Look and see yourself lying in tears
Feel and touch the empty deserted corner you sit in
Smile and see the crooked smile smudged upon your face
As we have all been affected by this epidemic
And so the remedy is in us all
as its roots are only weak and decrepit

So each time your lips open to speak
Picture the image of a girl in a pool of tears
Because may just be
Your wakeup call…

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