She sits in the dark feeling depressed feeling down,
her expression nothing but a frown.
she strangles her dreams watches the life pour out,
her hopes, her dreams dying slowly in front of her eyes,
her tears stream on her face,
yet nothing she can do but to let them die,
a slow painful death
her tears not to be seen her voice not to be heard her cries only to be silenced,
behind her bedroom door stuck in these four walls.
No hope no dreams nothing but just her
her faith...
everything taken away
her voice her strength her emotions
her life
nothing left but just a hollow body.
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