She’s waiting for something
Better
She just doesn’t know what
And her world becomes hectic,
Insane, out of control
Taken over by fears of hate
She’s huddled in a corner
Crying
She just doesn’t know why
And their words sting worse
With every breathe
Till she’s ready to for it to end
She’s grasping for something
Unreal
That she can’t even see
And her world is darker
Lonely, void of sound
Till nothing makes sense anymore