Her eyes were hollow
His hands were around her waist
It's only a picture, not a life
A different girl, maybe
One that high points are thinking
Disadvantages of decision
Slurred words
Words that are screaming inside
Somebody help me
Somebody just stop me
This car's going too fast
Paniac grips as the fumbling of seat belts
Are greeted with empty touch
Nothing seems to feel anymore.
Sinking into blackness, falling into arms
Forehead to the sky
A fallen angel is now dirty
A different girl maybe
There's no success or justification in a a simple action
It seems so real in a picture
but so unfamliar to
Not sure about the wider frame
That affects the picture
How he took her back with him
to four choking walls
and hurt her
inside and out
All night she thought of how this book
was all too real
and contained too much bullshit
The picture that accompained the text was unrecognisable
A girl from a different planet
In a picture, in those eyes
Are welling tears yet cried.
It's just a picture,
yet its a life
think about the wider image.