Inner thoughts

The Spark

The Spark that started it all.
This spark is what made her fall.

She used to be so sweet and kind.
Now she thinks with her own mind.

She was only thirteen.
She was far from in between.

She saw the spark for the first time.
She swore she was fine.

The spark was so bright.
She wanted to hold it so tight.

Hoping the flam would stop the pain.
Wishing the flam would stop the rain.

For you see she was a lost soul looking for a way out.
A way out of this world filled with so much doubt.

She would lay awake thinking why me.
Where is the happy little girl she used to be.

As days go by.
She dreams she could fly.

She dreams of being free.
Wanting this pain to just let her be.

She decided to play with the spark.
Hoping a new life would start.

But she got to close to the flam.
The pain has already won this game.