Wind tantalizing caresses her fragile skin,

A slight tingling sensation,

If only she could feel,

But,

There si only

Anguish.

Skin pale as the moon,

So temting to touch,

With embrace comes,

Agony.

A china doll,

Droken inside out,

Smothered.

No one knows the siffering,

No one knows why,

Why when they tough her,

She silently sobs,

Endures.

She wants to go as silently as possible,

Leaving as little a mark on the world,

lessening the burden,

As no one has

For her.

Love's poison,

She refuses to pass on,

Never A option,

Not for her.