You ever look into her eyes and see how vacant they’re, how by just one look you can see she’s screaming for help. Not many see it, many see happiness , wholesome pools of honey in her eyes. In reality her soul is aching asking for a grasp of help for a hand to hold. Yet there isn’t a close hand by there’s just hands pushing you down . She tells Herself “I got this” as a self motivation but she’s drowning... She’s drowning in a dark path where she never expected to lead towards. She’s lost, she’s afraid, she’s lonely. Her eyes have become a blurred vision nothing is clear anymore she tries and tries but still once again blurred eyes. What is there to do? All she can see herself do is cry in a corner cramped hugging herself. Because what’s else could she be expected to do…
