Screams, by ♥ Break The Tradition Subscribe to rss feed for <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

the cold wind beats at her window sill
the scream moves the air so shrill
lying on the bed crying to hesrself
people not helping to protect themselves
screaming into a pillow as the world falls silent
surprised that a girl so sweet could turn so violent
she wants the pain to stop hurting her so
there are things in this world no one will know
secrets that are being taken to the grave
this girls trying so hard to be brave
and as she sits here crying herself to sleep
the pain that she never shows runs so deep
Posted: 2006-02-06 02:40:05 UTC

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