She sits alone in a dark room,
Home alone close to her doom.
She's nervous, scared, and alone,
Like no one is there, even at home.
She curls up against the wall,
Hiding her secrets from all.
Fills her dreams with sirens and lights of regret,
She feels like her whole life is a threat.
She can't sleep, she's weak, stiff.
It's like this everyday.
She tries to hide, but it won't go away.
She cries, trying to forget all the lies,
She's dying inside.
She screams and shouts, but no words come out.
There's too much pain and lies, no allibies.
Maybe they're to blame instead, she should just be dead.