She stands alone
Tall and true
Without a clue
Of what to do
She cries and weeps
She barely sleeps
She shudders, acting fine
Every single time
She has no heart
Nowhere to go
Blinded by the knowledge
Of her lost soul
She stands alone
Tall and true
Without a clue
Of what to do
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoetryThese are poems about true events or nearly true events that happened in my life. I hope you like them and if you have a question, message me.
