Monday, December 21, 2009

Enlighten

I knew a girl very long ago,
at the start of her teenage years.
She was always in a state so low,
Always ridden with tears.

There was family portrait to be taken
Her happy soul you couldn't awaken.
Never to be guided with good fortune,
Demons upon demons surrounding her.

"Sweetheart, you smile so vacantly.
Think happy thoughts creatively."
She conjures none in her stone gray head.
You can't change the past, it's dead.

"You were never sad, never alone
How do you know being depression prone?
Do you know why my heart is stone?
what do you know about being alone?"

Her dreams when slumber appears?
They're full of happiness, with not one tear.
Them being parallel, erased when awake
No smiles are hers to take.

Her dreams were in fields, the sun and grass
she lay flowers upon his grave with class.
You could say he stole her heart then flew away,
Replacing it with stones, day after day.

As time moves on she moves from shadows,
them being triumphed by the sun.
One day a Little Girl came to her and said,
"you can't change the past. what's done is done."

In this dream, Little Girl held a flower,
An aura- glowed deep red with power.
But she just smiled happily,
she wanted Stone Girl to reach.

Stone Girl looks at the flower with confusion
Little girl say, " whats matters? I'm just an illusion."
Stone Girl took the flower in her hands and it died,
Little Girl ran away and cried and cried.

Stone Girl awakes with a strange occurrence
She remembers the dream with complete endurance.
Little Girl cried and ran for miles,
Stone Girl awakes and truly smiles.

That red flower, that defined perfection daisy
Glowing with red, making her eyes hazy.
She took the perfect flower in her hands
it dries and dies, Stone Girl understands.

I knew a girl very long ago,
Demons wouldn't let her be.
The destined dream replaced a heart from stones
That Stone Girl, used to be me.

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