there was once a girl
who stunk of happiness
with a big smile on her face
and a life of perfection
a hand to hold
a friend to tell
but then the storm came
and knocked the wind out of her
the big smile was turned upside down
and she stunk of depression instead
there was no hand for her to hold
no friend to cry to
she was so hopelessly alone
with no eyes to stare into
sometimes people will look at her
and wonder what went wrong
for she keeps it all inside
hiding from the world
and the boy she used to love so dearly
will watch her walk the halls with sadness and regret
for she never told him the problem
and the friend whom she cried to about everything
was shut out without a clue
and her parents didn't hold each other anymore
afraid of what their daughter was becoming
and the girl sang herself to sleep every night
remembering when things were perfect
but when the song was over
she was alone again
powerless to the things
her subconscious would show her
the demons were winning
and she remembered when she was in control
of her own body
but that was before the storm came
a/n hey if you're reading this thank you so much. this poem is really personal but it's really important to me so I thought I would share it with all of you. if you like it, vote and feel free to share your thoughts with me. thank you
