She walks with confidence in every step
The look on her face shows no fear
But little does she know it the end is near
The scars on her heart weigh her down
Like an anchor in the icy sea
She shuts out the past
locked behind closed doors
never to be reopened.
Never will her heart restore
All that was lost
All that was broken
Thousands of thoughts fill her head
all at once like a train wreck
every night she lay in bed.
Thinking. Crying. Dreaming.