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I Am A Girl in a Glass Case

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The Girl In The Glass Case



I am a girl in a glass case,
Every one sees blood on my face.

As it drips along with tears,
Rising, rising, are my fears.

No one knows why I cry.
And no one bothers to ask why.

Why oh why is this my life?
Painful, secrative, sorrowful life.

Though I am in a case for all to see.
No one cares about me.

My dress is stained with tears and blood.
Warm and salty such a flood.

I couldn’t stop it if I wanted.
So I’ll sit here being unwanted.

I pray for death, I know it’s near,
Its chilling presence numbs my fear.

And now I die because you lie,
you extremely selfish friend.

When you told me that you cared,
You must have been dared.

No one makes me feel this way,
So I guess ill go away.

But I cant
And there you chant,

You’re just a girl in a glass case
You’re just another ugly face
I could let you out
But then my secret would get out

Never again can I trust you,
And so I die because of you.

I will find you in your dreams
But you can’t wake in this dream

Just know that you remember this bloody face
Just another ugly girl in a glass case.





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