Wallpaper
As she stares at her floral wallpaper
she feels alone in the world
Moonlight creeps through her window
Hopes and dreams play through her head
Rest, beauty, success
Exhaust, betrayal, ghostliness
Alone
Self control is lost
Ordinary people are incapable of Happiness
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