Fallen again that night,
Expunged from many friend’s lists,
Broken, bleeding and exasperating,
She came home.
The doors were already open,
In a home she lived alone.
They say, “Hope is sometimes invisible”
Don’t they?
– Emily Parker
Fallen again that night,
Expunged from many friend’s lists,
Broken, bleeding and exasperating,
She came home.
The doors were already open,
In a home she lived alone.
They say, “Hope is sometimes invisible”
Don’t they?
– Emily Parker
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