Her heart is broken, she's dying inside.
She wants to run away but has no where to hide.
She is trapped in a world that she doesn't want to be in.
She feels there's nothing she can do that will help her win the battle she's fighting.
She takes a look at the bottle sitting beside her, so tempting ,so inviting.
She pretends everything is ok, but deep down inside she knows things aren't really that way.
She wraps herself in a smile but she's really in denial.
She takes another sip hoping this one will take away the hurt and pain but instead it hits her like a speeding train.
She passes out and hits the ground, not moving not making a sound.
Every one is looking for her but she's no where to be found.
She's now traped in a world that is dark and cold, it's sad to see some one like this that is only 21 years old.
Now everyone is standing around, looking at the wilted rose lying so fragile on the ground.
They cry over this fragile flower that once was so beautiful and full of life, all because she didn't tell someone about her hidden pain and strife.
