She\'s intimately burdened in her own comfort,
practically broken and impatiently waiting for the destruction to abort.
Miseries cause her eyes to blur and every time she sheds the tears it hurts,
nothing feels right,her world her life,this nature she can\'t hold on,
Now there\'s blood stained deeply on her shirt.
its invisible because the words don\'t hurt they bleed not only the bruises on her skin but they cut deep.
constantly she feels let down,struggling to move or even sleep.
her body has been mislead.its been controlled by the hands of mankind,
not being free and being the prisoner in her own frame of mind
this is the conflict that gets left behind.
broken promises echo in her ears,screaming she holds on to her stomach trying to remove the disgust,designed.
with the surroundings of people who don\'t care,
Her soul creates a silent breakdown which She cannot bear.