Jessica Campbell

Tired words

Tuesday, February 9, 2010 9:04:47 PM

She's walking those yellow lines just to see where they take her,
She keeps going and going and wonders if there's an end
She's happy because she knows that when she turns around..
she will see what was left behind when she crossed it..
they would love to say shes just so happy but..
Its the tears that flow down her face that dosent make her think the same..
she comes to a break in the rode, one goes back to her old life,
and the other into the nothingness
before even thinking she turns and runs down the other path,
the one less traveled, the one into the forest, the one that doesn't
return. She stops, and breaks down, just as she leans over the dark
blue pond in front of her. she thinks:

I see my reflection and i ask myself
can i possibly forget my past?
Sometimes when I see you its crazy how
I act like nothing ever happened..
But when i see that reflection in that water..
I am blinded and asks who's that?
When I see the scars I wonder if they will ever go away,
I think that I hide in my nightmares because
I'm scared of what might become of them..
And she hopes that if she splashes away her reflection..
She could possibly forget her past...

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