Once, flawless, pearly cream skin
Now, damaged, scarred skin
Once, long, life filled, golden locks
Now, short, greasy, dirty locks
Her once lapis coloed eyes that reflected the world around her, have changed
Changed to a lifeless, cold, blue
Can she ever change back?
If she could, would she?
She doesn't know how
How to live
How to be normal
Life isn't how she was once led to believe
Not all sugar and sweetdreams
It's filled with lies and nightmares, deception, death.
She holds the cold blade to her skin once more
"I'll stop.. I promise."
She never does
She swallows another pill
"It's the last time.. I promise."
She passes out on her bathroom floor
Her life flashes before her eyes
Friends
Family
Love
They are there for her
She must live
It gives her the courage to call
To call out for help
Maybe it's not too late for her afterall...
