She has that look in her eyes again
Its not a happy look
Its not like anything I have ever seen to be honest
She looks like she has given up on life
She looks at everything but no one has ever heard her speak
She is thin practically boney
Her hair is way too long
Her clothes short and shabby
Her fingers always shake
Almost never eats
I don’t know how long she was has been here for
I want to know more about her
I can tell she used to be really pretty
I know everyone else talks about her
In whispers
With stares and laughs
But I am too afraid to say hi
She just looks like she needs a friend
This place can get really lonely
And loneliness is a killer