Purple hair
Laid there
Standing alone
Eyes torn
So sad now
In the land
Heartbeat
Holding her hand
Big blue eyes
Just like the skies
Now they were dark
This was no park
She sat all alone
Hurt to the bone
Scattered and worn
Wanting to be left on her own
Drying up her tears
As it slowly slipped away
Thinking of tomorrow
As been a brighter day
Releasing her shackles
That she had placed on herself
Moving her body
To be something else
Tired out worn out
Wanting so much more
Her purple locks of hair
made her sadness disappear
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