Solitary she lies...
her mind filled with thoughts
that defeat her.
Her body covered with scars...
she hates to look at.
She looks at herself..
too weak to cry.
She looks around her...
There's none...
But the walls of the room she lay...
She knew those walls existed in her too,
too difficult to be broken.
Despite all, she has a tiny ray of hope..
that she'll be who she was meant to be
that she too will smile like she never did...
Yes, she's waiting for it.
She's waiting for her heart to be set free...
from all that's stopping her.
But for the moment,
She's nothing but,
"A Bleeding Heart".