At night they hear her cries but they do nothing. All she wanted was someone to hold her as she cried out but no one ever came. The darkness surrounded her taking away all the light until there was nothing left. It became a place of familiarity when every where else became places of fear. Her own home was just another empty place. Her parents came too late and now she's alone. No one can remove the loneliness and heal her dead feelings. Why? She cries out. Why couldn't she have been strong? Why couldn't someone care or understand! She tells them she can't form the words, that she can't tel them because she doesn't know how to but the don't get it. They don't understand. They never will. So she lays alone in her dark world hoping someone will save her from herself.
