A locked
door,
a rusty razor,
a towel stained with red.
A folded note,
a broken mirror,
a young girl lays there dead.
Her emotions tangle,
the room begins to swirl.
She was Mommy's perfect angel
and Daddy's little girl.
A locked door, a rusty razor, a towel stained with red. A folded
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Oct 3, 2012 2:13pm
