BEHIND HER DOOR
Weeping to herself
A young girl cry's
Looking behind every door
Trying to find enlightenment
Not caring if she leaves the world
Not caring if she leaves the ones she has loved
Though she know's there is no one for her
Needing love and comfort she continues
No one that care's for her is there
No one who she can turn to and talk to
They all ignore her as if she were nothing more then a speck
The one's she cared for were like grains of sand on a windy day
That breeze through the air with no problems
A boy whom she loved with all her heart
Thought she was a toy
He did what he pleased with her
So there she lay
Behind her door
Soundless with no breath
A smile upon her face
Finally her peace came