Invisible girl
walking along the seashore
a river streaming down her face
Nobody sees her
only the haunting footprints
that she leaves on the sand forever
If you traced them
they would stretch on without beginning
without end
Dismal footprints on the sand
the sole remains
left of her for eyes to see
Only the ocean comforts her
there she bleeds
drowns her saddened soul
Shrouding the horrid wails
that won't leave her
the ocean whispers kindly
Invisible girl
walking along the seashore
bottomless sadness in her eyes
River blending with the ocean
as she walks on forever
nobody cares















Comments
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Today is the tommorow that we dreaded to come yesterday.
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If we were put on trial for being a Christian, would there be enough evidence to convict us?
"Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car."
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If we were put on trial for being a Christian, would there be enough evidence to convict us?
"Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car."
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If we were put on trial for being a Christian, would there be enough evidence to convict us?
"Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car."
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