Pain…pain is all she can feel
Pain…pain is breaking her heart
All she can think about doing
Is palliating the pain that stings her body
She wants to numb herself
She wants to escape reality
All she wants is to be left alone
She cries bitter, brokenhearted tears
Will the pain that laces the fragments
Of her beautiful heart ever leave?
Will she ever heal?
Will she ever mend?
Her wings are broken
Their butterfly dust drifts away on the wind
At night she tries to whisper
Words of comfort to herself
But her little world is crashing…by and by
Or so it seems to her
She sobs, and she cries
Tears no one can console
She wishes to ease the pain
More than anything else
But every time she tries
She slips up and hurts herself
And the wounds cut even deeper
This is one wound she may bare
A whole lifetime

*~ Marian ~