Sarah Liz Bowman Biography

You hear it whisper in the hall
Then the pounding on the walls
Always sensing someone's stare
But you know that no one is there
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I feel cheated-And
The pitying stares burn
I don’t know how to be an “adult”
I never had to learn
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She’s a demon that’s why I did what I did- you see
She was a demon who fed on misery
She hid in plain sight behind a perfect mask
And yes- at first I too was fooled by her act
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It's not your fault-
That it's all falling to pieces
It's not your fault-
That there are impossible objectivs in the way
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The night is dark
The wind is cold
The trees are bare
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