A girl lost in a cruel world

Hiding her tears behind words

Having a book as a companion

Acting as if she is the lion

Waiting for the time when the 
 empty feeling in her heart will fade

A time that she think it can't be made.

*The worst kind of loneliness is the one that holds onto your heart


The one that proves you that you aren't the best

The one that tortures you mentally and leaves nothing but a painful hurt.

*Sometimes all you have to do is believe

For this world is a place to heave

And try your best to never grieve