In Her HouseA Poem by Malice Hooka ghost haunts her
She's not sick, she's not wrong,
It's not all in her mind. She's just worried that maybe You need glasses, new eyes. The footsteps, the screams, The pounding against wall. Don't let her stand alone, Don't let her stand and fall. I believe her, she's there, She's standing on her feet. She's breaking though, and fast, Because you don't believe. Let's catch her, come together And fall ourselves to her lack. Because if you're not there, Then she'll never come back.
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Added on February 10, 2013 Last Updated on February 10, 2013 |