• jane_doe2006 5w

    Lost girl

    Dreams and empty beer bottles 

    shattered near the drunk faced stranger

    Never to be mended

    Or ever to get close

    Innocent hands she reaches

    Just to throw in garbage,

    With bloody hands next morning


    Pale face, white lips

    Her glass heart

    Delicate, shattered ;

    Under the gruesome night sky

    Teardrops trickle down her cheek


    Eyes which were once bright and hazel

    Whispered sweet songs, symphonies,

    Alas sunken beyond the deep

    Shrieking euthanasia 
    ©jane_doe2006