Wrath thrust onto a tarnished and broken heart.
No one understands, no one.
Empathy does not exist among the charred pieces.
No lust, no love.
Dark and deceiving, the mind does work.
No hope, no hope.
Reminiscent memories eluded by fear.
No trust, no trust.
Unforgiving words that escape her lips.
No want, no need.
Tears fall down those soft, pale cheeks.
No color, no life.
Being replaced by objects unknown
Who knows...who knows...?
Convoluted and scared, is she.
No clarity, no clarity.
The want to be needed and wanted herself.
Nobody, nobody.
Standing in solitude, in her caliginous corner.
Alone, always alone.
