why can't i concentrate?
.l.i.e.s.
whatever happened to that little girl?

asleep on the tiles

were they red or white first?

doesn't matter. she's gone like the faded melody./

wish you could've been there, instead of him..

holding her hand.. singing her to sleep.

 

instead of him beating her head against the tiles

her hands fluttered like birds

and he thought he was doing her a favor..

 

her hands and feet against the tile

flopping like fish

..drowning in air.

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