See her as she falls,
her heart is broken.
Her wings are brused,
and cut.
Her hopes where torn,
in half and thrown away.
She hasn't fallen far,
but far enough to hide.
To sit alone,
as her dream's are crushed.
All of the things she has,
ever known seem wrong.
All of her life seems as if,
they were memories.
Like dust that was,
just blown away.
But she's ok,
because she has her friends.
She realized that its all ok,
that she's not alone.
