I am the girl
You saw walking down the hallway...

It's my fault I'm like this
Always depressed...

Everything slumped
Frowns, my only facial expression...

You see it in the children
In their eyes...

She isn't real
Just a shell of a once human...

I am sick of this life
I am sick of you...

Sometimes
The pain...

This is another part of my trail poems, id...
Sometimes...

Every single day
I just sit here...

Here
Alone...

I lie here
Everyday...

It's back
I was content...