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she screems for help but no one listens,
in the moonligth she cries, but not a single tear falls from her eyes,she is alldried up and has no tears, her dark past always fallows her and evryone judges her without nowing who she is.
she walks trougth live wondering wath she did to deserve souch pain,she dosent belive in love much less in friendship,her heart is woonded, evry day she wonders if there is cure to her woonded heart,her hopes slowly fade away evry day,she screems for help hoping that someone listens and go save her but it never happends,another nigth she sits by her window hoping to be saved but it never happends ,she is loosing hope really fast,there she is in her window loking at the sky wishing to be free like the clouds in the sky.now she screems her last screem for help and looses all of her hope since no one came to help her.there she lies on the floor ,if you look closer you can see that there is no life inside her.her dreams have fallen apart waithing for someone to hear her but no one did,she tries to scream for help once again but has no life to move her lips,there she is all dead inside. now she has no faith no hope,she waisted all in to waiting for someone to save her,but that person never came,that person dint even se her pain,that person never knew whath she felt and dint apreciate her fellings ,and now there she lies on the floor all dead inside,all of this could be prevented if only.......if only............if only you would hear her. she screamed for your help but you never hear her she was there at your side screaming for yor help but you never listen to her,you could never see trougth her eyes the pain that she hide,there were many sings like the time that at school she was standing in the dark hall and she called for you but you were to busy hangin out with your other friends and forgott about her,or like the time at tath party she was all alone you wondered what was wrong with her, yet never ask.
now is too late there is no turning back,she has already sreamed her last scream for help and now there is no turning back.
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