Thoughts running around her brain,
they hop on a train,
Trying to get away from those pain,
because the stabs are just too much to bear.
Her mind wants to go everywhere,
anywhere but here.

Voices echoes
New hellos
Strange faces
Pulled her back to reality,
Heavy heart,
to act her part.
First steps are always hard.

Dizzy, lazy,
her hair went almost fuzzy.
Thank Goodness she's not yet crazy.
Thank Goodness.
What would challenges be if they are too easy?