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She ran up to me and told me And my lips curled up in a smile Wanting to laugh off the suggestion For it couldn’t be but a joke. When I came to realise she was only smiling Because she was trying to be strong I started breaking down Pleading her to tell me she was lying Because how could this horrid truth be? How could you be gone? I wanted to run from all their hugs And condolences and questions if I was fine How could I be fine when my very soul Was being torn apart and my heart was bleeding? I never knew the torment of being forced to Quietly sit in my place all day long While I was falling apart on the inside I never knew the pain

How could beauty love deformity? The elegance of youth betrayed by decay Such a sorrowful tale.. Of a beast contorted by the passage of time The sand of the hour glass falling rhythmically to the lurid triumph of the unbound angel Confined by the dark and morbid heart   The angel held so dearly towards the beast Falling ever so gracefully between the moonlit filled cracks The beast burdening the moonlight with shadows of hideous dreams Much like the beast himself Never looking up to the angel in a dreadful fear He might be taken aghast by the torturous splendor The unbound angel so bitterly imposed Unbound from the chains the w