Never Sent (Completed)

Never her Life

She was quiet,
same as the world on that lone little night.
Souls were fast asleep,
while she sat there quietly.
Along with her broken life,
there she silently weeps.

Memories flashed before her eyes,
memories that would always keep her
awake at night.
Nights where in she lie alone in her bed,
weeping 'til the world gives up on her.

Her little soul eaten by monsters inside her,
her life not a glint of bliss,
another reason for her to cry.
Years of loneliness and rejection,
what more could she expect?
Nothing but sadness after sadness,
her living days couldn't get more perfect.

Now she stopped the storm inside,
but not the storm tattooed by darkness and pride.
As she took a disgusted glance at the girl on the mirror,
she never assumed her life would be a horrendous utopian,
joy ceasing to exist in her eyes.

Now she needs help more than ever,
her own thoughts she couldn't even ponder.
She took one last glance upon the world she has known,
and there she fell asleep,
with her little life,
thrown away and disowned.