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Something I just wrote a short while ago. It doesn't even have a title

Day after day,

Living in pain.

Trying to run,

Can't escape.

Try to hide,

The memories away.

Just can't face,

Another day.

Curled in the corner,

Crying all night.

I don't have the strength,

To keep up the fight.

Before I ever,

Leave the house,

I take the pencils,

And brushes out.

I paint on the face

I show to the world.

Hiding away,

The sad, lost girl.

All alone here,

Lost in the dark.

Wishing that someone,

Will lead me out.

Pheenix 2006