I stood in the crowd, fighting my way.
I desperately tried to keep my head high...

Trapped within, my soul cries for deliverance.
Memories still haunt me, left in the dark...

Writing poetry is my therapy,
It helps express my inner thoughts...

Look at the girl in the picture,
Exposed for every one person's eyes...

Darkness invades the sky as black clouds form.
Shadows dance in the distance, silhouettes...

I was there, I saw him die
His life ended before my eyes...

The wind caresses my cheek,
As its soft voice echoes at my ear...

After all these years,
It is time I said goodbye...

Is it really that far?
Have I forgotten so soon...

After so many years, I allowed myself to trust.
I decided to follow my heart and ignore my fear...

As I try to tell you what I've been keeping...
My voice translates to nothing but a soft whisper...

Oblivious to the world, she walks alone.
She stands in a crowd, unaware of anyone...