Because She is so Alone

“Am I unloveable?” She askes
to the empty walls
she is alone
her pain is deep
tearing within
eats at her day after day

No one loves her
no one cares
but worst of all no ones there
those who were, didnt understand
failed to see the pain

The bruises
weaved in with truth
her once bright green eyes
full of emtion, and expression
now empty
full of saddness
and misery

Her Battles are her own
because she is so alone

She curls up with the demons
embraces the pain
darkness is her blanket
and matchs are her game
blood is her tears
that flows throughout

But her battles are her own
because she is so alone.