There is a hole in her heart, It lies heavy with doubt.
Her emotions are imprisoned in her ,head suddenly her thoughts want out.
She holds a brave face
but her eyes carry a sadness that her mascara cannot erase.
She cannot move even though she wants to.
She stares in the mirror looking for the girl she once new.
She scratches deep and bleeds underneath the surface.
She wants to run but her feet cannot find the purpose.
What is she running from and why is she standing.
Is it a sorrow or does she find life just too demanding.
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