untold, by kristin fricke Subscribe to rss feed for kristin fricke

A girl sits in the corner,
She wasn't put there,
Instead she just went there.
A teenage boy gives his parents the keys to his car,
Then goes to his room
Both saying nothing,
Six blocks away
A boy comes home from a friends,
and when offered doesn't take a snack.
A teenage girl is told to pick up the phone,
She doesn't and tells her mom she can't take any phone
calls,
Neither of them saying anything.
These four people sit and cry,Untold.
Posted: 2009-03-25 04:46:50 UTC

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2009-03-25 17:59:14!!! A DOUBLE EDGED SWORD !!!
clearly i have felt this