Scream and CryI scream and cry for help,but I am ignored.I scream for you to come.I cry for the pain I feel everyday.I lifted my self off the groundI don't need help, I don't need a hero.But you came, yes you did.You came, but you can't help me.You had your chance, that you lost,and I am gone with the wind.
FlightI was walking home, the usual way; through the old orchard. Someone had owned way back in the day, but now no one did, and there was some kind of stupid ghost story about it. I guess, supposedly, the man went crazy, killed his whole family, and himself; A daughter, two sons, and a wife. He did it because he knew his wife was cheating on him, no one ever proved that. I loved it there; it was so pretty, even though it was over grown. Mom didn’t like me taking that way, she believed the old tale, but I’m too old to believe in things like that. It was hardly even creepy there, I’ve even gone in the house a few times, and nothing
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