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Loveless

Animal or Human

Looking around in the forest clearing

Watching the critters play happily

Red eyes always praying for the same happiness

She howls out at the silver moon

Silver, her name, as cold as ice

Frozen
Who am I

She wonders

She wants to fit in

Silver, her name, as cold as ice

Gleaming

Glowing
Nothing
A constant struggle

To set her soul free

To fly

To want to be

Silver, her name, as cold as ice

Broken
A massacre

In her heart

Blood

Tainting her very being

Nameless

Sleepless

Loveless

Breathless
Death

It’s a sad thing

And yet it’s so easy





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