Rumor Has It

January 24, 2012
By Littlecrow57 SILVER, Indianapolis, Indiana
Littlecrow57 SILVER, Indianapolis, Indiana
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She feels the chill of their glares

The frigidness of their hearts

The knives stabbed in her back

The shadows are surronding

They don't know

They've just been told

The rumble of shallowness

The whispers of hatred

Forsaken in a crowded room

She stands unwavered

The pain stunned as she smiles

She knows she is abandoned

Her barrier casted towering

As she allows no one close

Her identity to be kept

Distortion to be told

She is internally soundless

Because of the disfigurement

And never comprehending

Her actuality

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