No longer the person that she wants to be She enters the dark door in hope no-one sees No song in her heart just a numbness within So she climbs out of reach to a life ‘very grim’
No will to go on as she’s frightened and lost She’s given up hope and the pain pays a cost So she sits on a shelf way high out of reach Like an unwanted toy without trust or belief!
Too scared to unburden how she really feels So she chooses to go to a world that’s unreal Encasing the beast which is fed by her fears In hope that the problem will soon disappear!
The pain’s so intense she no longer can breathe Emotions so wrought in this life she did weave! So she closes the door on the darkness for good Taking chance on a life that is capable of LOVE!