Each day as the evening starts to set
The ache builds in her chest
She knows that she must go to bed
She hugs her tearstained pillow close
When no one is around
And cries for the one she loved and lost
And screams without a sound
Others see her in the day
And think she's doing well
But every day as evening sets
She enters her own hell
Time hasn't healed her pain at all
Or quieted her fears
So every night, alone in bed
She sheds thoes silent tears
~af
Jul 17, 2016
Jul 17, 2016 at 10:08 PM UTC
Each day as the evening starts to set
The ache builds in her chest
She knows that she must go to bed
She hugs her tearstained pillow close
When no one is around
And cries for the one she loved and lost
And screams without a sound
Others see her in the day
And think she's doing well
But every day as evening sets
She enters her own hell
Time hasn't healed her pain at all
Or quieted her fears
So every night, alone in bed
She sheds thoes silent tears
~af
