Lost in the Halls

This is writen from the heart to all those who have felt this.

She loves you so

yet you do not see.

She is invisible to everyone

keeping to herself.

No one can see

'cause they're blind.

You see her pass

with those blood shot eyes.

You do not know

the life she has had.

You look back and you realize

her beauty

and the next day you look

but it's too late

she's nowhere to be seen

as her friend cries past you.

The End

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