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She is young...

Another day of
life is wearing her down
The room around her is a
Her children with her mom

She is still but feeling old
Two children with different
She on the bathroom floor alone
The chain broke
Her neck

Then another of emptiness to wear her down
Naked to the world she her sadness in a gown
Her children fast asleep she sears the dark with eyes
Choosing among her husband's business ties

"Over!" she through rope ends and silk ties
life escaping her young blue eyes
But life her hand, refusing to let go
Leaving her on the floor

They're still asleep don't her cry
And she's still obsessed with rope
This time she a stronger tie
Winnie the Pooh and friends

She is still but feeling old
A child dying to be a
Now she hangs the ceiling all alone
All pressure is from her

Seeing guilt has her guilt she's raised on disbelief
Merely twenty beautiful but with a for grief
She has learnt all that there is to about hopelessness
Seeing that no effort in this world can stand her

"Over!" she cries through rope and silk ties
Beautiful life escaping her young blue
And Winnie is strong, would never let her
Prevents her from breathing she's not there at all
But life holds her hands, to let go
her breathing on the floor

[Johan

Gildenlow]

Seeing guilt has taught her guilt raised on disbelief
Merely beautiful but with a taste for grief
She has learnt all that there is to about helplessness
Seeing that no caring in this world can her stress

Helpless she lies in rope and undies
Unseeing eyes fixating Eeyore's
"Over!" she cries as she's going
in this life
Still in troubled mind
The let go, the old house let her fall
Dropping her breathing to the hard floor
Hitting her head - a broken china
Red stains on and she's not there at all

Breathing she cries for rope and silk ties
Beautiful Piglet stands shy behind
Broken she undead and unblind
life
Beautiful crying young
Blackened and bruised, how to see
Staring at her - crimsoned ivory
Hours they pass this broken china
Red stains on
And not there at all...