|dont remind me
||[Aug. 9th, 2006-08:35 pm]
Alone,..listless,..breakfast table,.. otherwise empty...|
Young girl,... violine(ence),..center of her own...
Mother reads aloud child,.. tries to understand it,. tries
To make her proud,.. shades go down., inside her head,..
Painted room,.. cant deny theres something wrong...
don't call me daughter. not fit to. picture kept will re
mind me. dont call me daughter. not fit to. picture
kept. will remind. me. DONT CALL ME.
She holds the hand that holds her down. She will RISE.
dont call me daughter. not fit to be. dont. remind me.