look at this girl i see,
her lifes filled with tthis misery.
how did she become so dead,
not able to say the things that needed to be said.
this is where she lost her soul.
darker then a piece of old used coal.
never saw such despair.
seeing her heart being pulled and taired.
this is where she tried to get advice.
never told anyone knowing it was her own sacrafice.
putting up shows of happyness and joy.
no one realizing this was just a toy.
screams in the backround of her mind.
soothing her heart with love and crying combind