first they walked her up and down
they watched her crumble to the ground
the pain in her eyes was forever there
no one noticed
no one cared
all they did was watch her cry
not even one attempted to dry her eyes
they saw her fall limp to the floor
but this time
she will try no more

YOU ARE READING
breathe {poetry}--
Poetrythis is not poetry it is emotion in its purest form; words