Tragedy Bound

June 4, 2010
Slices her skin,
Come on and look in.

See if anything is in there.

Her heart got colder,
As she got older.

Found herself beside the tide,
Here he comes now run and hide.

She found she was tragedy bound,
Hard not to abuse.

She was fragile,
Lost in the exile,

That her heart had produced.

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