She’s holding on to all she has left,
In this mixed up world of Fantasies and losing friends;
And she’s stopping her veins protruding again,
Spilling with the blood and pain the world’s inflicted.
Her soul has been destroyed by the
Chance she left to fate,
Inseparable dreams were abandoned,
In the remnants of where she lay.
And now drowning out the world
Is the only option she has,
Because even rock bottom,
Is too far from her reach.
And when she’s engulfed by all the evil
You cannot see,
Pray for her,
Because she’s lost in her mind.
Having been driven to the
Deepest corners of the darkest places…
She breaks;
And the hurt takes another piece of her.
Amy Elizabeth Poetry 