As I walk around with no where to go the fear takes hold,
The unknown closes in around me; it all starts to unfold,
The ticking hand of the clock ticks slower and stops,
The silence surrounds me as I stand on the spot,
My stomach turns over its sinking so deep,
The rhythm of my heart skipping a beat,
Sweat dripping down the fore of my head,
My neck getting tight, my hands feel like lead,
A figure of a girl walks into the room,
And sits in the corner, her face portrays doom,
Tears fall from the shelter of her dark eyes,
All I can see is lie after lie,
Her hair rests limp, over her back,
And ragged old clothes, she's wearing a sack,
A black eye, blue lip and three broken ribs,
Starving and cold nobody gives,
I've tried to help her but she's to far gone,
Three years of trying she's more than just wrong,
She's sitting where I was in the darkness alone,
But I accepted my fate and now I am home,
I feel scared when she comes she'll hurt me some more,
The anger inside her, her young sister wore,
It was once me sitting in the corner, the dark on my face,
But now I stand tall in the opposite place,
Her life is nothing but one big mess,
To me she is no one I couldn't care less,
I offered my help many times but that didn't last,
To me you are nothing you stand in ma past,
I turn my back and say goodbye,
And unlike your life this isn't a lie,
You haven't tried to fix it like you did say,
So sorry young girl I'm walking away.