Innocence. Excitement. Despair. Heartbreak. Ignorance. Hatred. Disposition. All alone she lays. She lays all alone, in fetal position. Emotions fill her head, drowning her. Suffocating her. Becoming the death of her. She whimpers as she is hit with emotion... Then growls from the anger that hits her oh so suddenly. She lay here, alone. All alone she lay in fetal position.
Leave me a comment with your thoughts ^-^ I translated it into german on another site, and it sounded so beautiful, oh how I love that language.
K a s s A t t a c k · Mon Jan 11, 2010 @ 10:12am · 0 Comments |