Can you feel the intensity of her pain?
In the sound of her voice,
The tears in her eyes,
The look on her face?

Can you understand how she feels?
Like it’s ripping from the inside
Trying to come out.
Or how about TRAPPED?
No where to go,
No where to hide.

And you can hear her tears falling to the floor,
Like a gun shot at war.
Then you hear a faint whisper…
Is this really happening?

People try to help her,
But it’s the kind of situation that can’t be helped.
She can only help herself.
Only time will tell.

I find she feels alone,
No one to share her pain.
She looks so sad and depressed,
Or maybe even angry.

Still she sits alone,
In a dark corner.
No one notices her,
But you can still hear her cry.
I feel so bad.

As she tries to get up,
She stumbles.
She walks into the light,
Just enough to where I see something familiar about her.
I was looking at someone I know, very well actually.
Can you guess who it is?