She Loosely discards her morals
like use napkins on dinner plates
Plays the field as if it were a game of chance dies inside on a daily basis
Hides her tears with mask of smiling faces threw herself down on the rocks
in hopes that she would break into a million pieces
Gave more of her soul than she was willing to give
until her fullness
was drenched in sorrow
closed her eyes and prayed for a end to her pain that was never ending
words unspoken dreams unrealized
hurt stacked on the Shelf
no one know the pain she holds
because she keeps it all to herself