Sitting in a corner, Darkness covers the walls.
In desolation, the screams well up inside.
In the wake of her existance she loses perspective on things.
The shadows in the real world haunt her in her dreams.
Tortured soul and angered life.
she watches the blood flow from her arms.
Long shirts and avoidance fill her daily routine.
Ignorance is always bliss.
Abuse and drugs, thats what people say happened to her life.
Her parents hate her, and the world is out to get her.
The help she wants, she cant get.
The thing she wants, no-one will give.
She wants to be held.
to be told that she matters to someone.
She just wants people to prove that they arent all the same.
