Ghosts of her past
Haunting her.
Day and night
She lives in fear.
Fearing the return of the demons
For, they are the ones
Who know her weakness.
In distress she screams
But in vain,
No one to listen
No one to care.
Hanging by a fragile thread
On the verge of getting lost
Inside her very head.
Nights she spends
Immersed in tears,
Painful screams
Only she can hear.
"Stop!" she yells
Inside herself,
They pause for a moment
But start again.
She longs to be free,
She's drenched in the rain.
Cries of agony
No loss of pain.