She writes her pains In between the lines Of the story of her life .. Forever stuck in What could've been Forever wondering What should've been Forever tormented by What would've been
Never stopping to think How if she finally Imprisoned the ghosts Floating in her future's past She wouldn't really know What to do with them
(Some broken parts of a poem I found in one of RH's old novel drafts which I absolutely loved. Happy Writing!~ BM)