The Dew in her words

She Writes....

She writes....

She writes when she can't speak

then her words become her shriek...

She writes when she doesn't want to think

about how her life messed up in a blink...

She writes when she wants to cry

asking herself how her life is and why...

Her heart is a canvas

that is so purely painted in sadness...

Her pen takes her emotions and spirits aloft

her tears ripping every inch of her softest heart...

Her feelings stain her life in colors

of nothing else but fears and brokenness..

Her life deserves to be bright like a day 

but her fate takes a toll in every way...

She deserves to be loved

all she gets is pain and hurt...

She has got none to share

all she does is write and bear...

She wants neither love nor hate

cuz all she does from her soul is just write...

She writes her life and its torment

her feelings, emotions and fears to heart's content...

she writes when she's depressed

knowing her life is all distressed..

She writes when she feels lonely

not knowing her pain is not hers solely...

Yet she writes whenever she feels like

whether or not anyone like or dislike....

she writes not to show she can write

but as she has not anymore strength to fight...!!