HURTING

HURT

Tears were coming down

you will never see her cry.

She thought she could do it,"BE BRAVE"

Words cut into her. They took a stab,before death.

She stood, high with her heads in the clouds.

Yet the yelling with crul words behind her 

made her drift out.

Thinking what did she ever do wrong.

Little did she know it was nothing, nothing at all.