She was kind of fragile
And she had a lot to grapple with
But basically she kept
It all inside
Childlike and effervescent
With a well of pain
The depth of I could not imagine
If I tried
Never thought that I
Would hear them say
Twister went and threw it all away
She was kind of magical
Her laughter sent you casually
Floating through a moment
Of release
Dear God, it's all so tragic
And I'll never have the chance
To feel the closure
That I untimately need
No, I never dreamed
That there would come a time
Twister go and leave it all behind
Lord I pray she's found some peace
And her soul's somewhere at ease
Yeah I'm feeling kind of fragile
And I've got a lot to handle
But I guess this is my way
Of saying goodbye
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- I am a 24 year old woman from West Virginia (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm re-creating scenes from dreams.

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I'm not a vengeful person
but you make me re-consider -
Can we correct the situation here
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