Curled up in a corner she sits, a silent sob shakes her frame
you can almost see the gaping hole ripped in her heart
bleeding freely
pain spewing into her veins, turning them to ice
making her hands shake, she trembles
tears slip down her bloodless cheeks,unchecked having made the way over and again
fist clench hating herself, thinking she is weak
knuckles straining white against her skin
bloody nails pressed to her head
trying to keep out the voices
stay sane.
