katie williams Biography

My hands forever stained
Bloods dripping from my fingertips
Words scarred within my mind
Trembling from my lips
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She runs until her feet feel numb with pain
Until the anger buries deep within herself
Until the tears are hidden behind eyelashes thick
And the past is left upon the highest shelf
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I can’t handle the constant voices telling me to stop
Watching from a distance watching me lose the plot
Weaker as I grow, depression sinks as days go by
Lonely, forgotten afraid tempting the fates to die
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What happens when life is now longer a journey but a game?
A game with no purpose
You are not winning or gaining anything but living in a pattern
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She look around her
Into a world filled with empty faces
Dark eyes, command allegiance
To these narrow spaces
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