Spare

Felt alone, powerless, shamed
Groggy, painful secrets
Young, voiceless soul, cringing at every sound
Power, control I lost over time, shaking, nervous
Black out, alone, indignant

Plague, feelings of emotion
Strung by mixed buzzing sounds
Rain, fresh rain, clutter to the floor
Powerless fright, fighting against the world
Cracking of Trembling feet

Run, run away dead soul
Blood, gore, thick oozing freshness
Pain, laughter, etching, pulling on the copse mind
Forest, trees, old times
A young child, contusion, faint smile nothing more then a chuckle

New home, new dreams,
A young girl, never seen her fame
Grew, luxurious, monstrous
Kill, blood, not the same
But in the end
It is all an illusion
A dream thought of
A girl on a bad day