Ok, so this is a slightly sad poem. It is not about me or any of my friends. It is simply a story. So don't think I'm all emo even though I might look the part sometimes :P It is just something my hand started writing, so here goes:
Of castles and lonely girls
There's a castle dark and crumbled
hidden within a girl
The halls are empty the windows are broken
no words are spoken
It used to be a happy pretty place
with lights and flowers
Those days are over now and forever
she will find those moments never
Now the girl is gone
only the ruins remain
From the heart flies a bird
with a sad song that should have been heard...
Written by Anita Olsen a.k.a Anita Night
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