Somber and Silent
Somber and silent.
That's how she liked it.
That's how I had to be.
My mouth was closed.
Her smile was wide
she said "come follow me"
The sky had darkened
The lights had faded
I knew that I was alone
No one to hear me
Save me
Love me
I had no place to call home
-your average 17 year old
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