she sits and crys in her room as if there was no light,
the darkness haunts her as her tears fall down like razer blades on her face,
the pain she feels is haunting,
the depression eats her soul alive.
Sitting on a step she wonders "why am I hear" this pain that she feels is eating her spirit away she's alive but feels dead inside, she's still breating but wants to die she lives for no one and doesnt want to love, she's trapped in her memories
the memories of pain as she sits in her room and crys....
© Beutyislove