• The walls are full of memories
    She surrounds her self in pictures from her past
    She is stuck
    In a sea of lies, fake smiles, fake hugs

    So much has changed
    But she clings
    Driving in another nail
    Eyes widened
    As her hart begins to spiral

    A child laughing, skipping
    Driven down by fighting, screaming
    Living with Anxiety
    Her family torn apart

    Her list runs long
    Pinned up to remind her
    Many have died
    One cut life short
    Another ran away
    And so many who have lost their path
    Leaving her in the poison

    Alone in her own little room of darkness
    She sits quietly as she rots away cold
    Wondering why it had to be her
    Why won’t someone say they love her?