In her mind the voices scream,
To harsh and violent to be a dream.
Shes scared of herself more then others,
She no longer has someone, anyone to love her.
She seems to be lost in the busy abundance there,
She is lost and no one seems to care.
She is falling to fast now to slow down,
The darkness is coming in all around.
Is this what must become,
Of a mind so smart and not so dumb.
Must her life be hard and broken,
The answers to these questions are never spoken.
To be tossed aside and thrown away,
To just help her some other day.
To sit all dusty on a shelf,
How can she love if she doesn't love herself.
Its the same things everyday,
She wants to leave and run away.
Away from the voices in her head,
Shes better off running then be dead.
In her dreams are the only safe place,
Where she cant be found without a trace.
In a world so blue and broken,
These are the answers that are never spoken.
