Her heart is empty
Does it know what she wants
Is it unsure of her feelings
I dont know..
Her tears spin on an axis
Waiting for disappointment
Is she really happy
I dont Know..
Her emotions hang in the balance
With a sledge hammer chizzling away
Can she feel the pain
I dont know..
Her life is living on a razor
Slowly cutting every inch of flesh
Will she end everything
I dont know..
Later at school, I didnt see her
The girl that no one notices,
The creative mind behind art,
An abstract person who feels
More then what she is told to,
The smartest person I have met,
I looked and I cant see her
Maybe she is sick, She looked
Kind of uneasy just yesterday,
So where is she, I dont know..
Her mind was a wreck
From years of toment and abuse
But was she on the right track
I dont know..
Last night she looked at her self
Her strength was gone
Did she see the crude remarks
I dont know..
The razor was abandon
In the medicine cabinet next to the pills
Does she have more to live for
I dont know..
Later at school, I didnt see her
The girl that no one notices
But there she was, The creative heart
Helping her mind over come,
There was a smile on her face that
Lasted all day, She had a weight
Lifted off of her shoulders, I cant help
but love her..
Does my heart truely feel this emotion
If it does then beat a little faster
Do I feel the transition
I do know..
and..
yes..