Everyday she walks down the same halls 

Alone.

You can see it in her eyes that she is 

Broken,

She must think to herself, "If someone would just talk to me maybe  

I wouldn't feel sso bad about myself"

But, nobody ever does. 

She just walks, 

Alone, 

Wondering what she has ever done to make this society hate her so

Much.

"Just one person," she thinks to herself, "Just one person could

Save me from my own mind and thoughts."

Her desire was finally fufilled when someone looked into her eyes

And gave her the chance to feel again. 

He saw the pain and suffering running throughout every vein in her

Bloodless body.

He saw her for what she truely was,

Broken. 

She hated to admit it. 

So, she hid it.

But, somehow he saw right through her translucent figure.

Unlike everyone else, he gave her that chance she's been waiting

For.

He gave her the chance that every broken person craves.

He saw the real her and it captivated every inch of his fragile body

And they both agreed to never let go of eachother. 

Together 

They were powerful and whole 

But, 

Apart 

They were both shattered pieces of a broken puzzle.