She walks the leaden streets, like a lost soul searching for light,
A girl with no motivation or willingness to fight,
The eyes gazing back in the mirror are lifeless and bleak,
Her hands are blue and her legs are weak.
But then these voices buzz through her ears,
It reminds her of shattered hopes and fears,
So she screams until her lungs can take no more,
Her life will never be what it was before.
The pain strikes her chest with one resounding beat,
The scorching blood rushes through her feet,
Should she lie there numb or take the fall?
She feels everything or nothing at all.