Something ingrained is screming
Her mind is dreaming
Her insides are burning
No one is turning
Her sight is going blurry
Her lines are making Her worry
Sitting alone forever
Thinking how they are so cruel and clever
making her seep into sadness
Filling her world with madness
Her life is floating with the rocks
Finding eyes scary when they lock
Trying to reach end of dilemma
Can her mind hold the trauma
Finding herself stuck in a question
When will her tension be a fraction
Knowing it could never end
Still could she ever mend this bend
Locking herself in dark
Thinking how to unattach this art
How many day will it last?
When can she leave this cast?
Stepped on journey of self loathe
Can't hide it with exorbitant clothe
Lost in thoughts of her lost world
Can she ever unfurl her furl
Sitting in a hideous corner
Will she be always be a loner