Shattered

Lily Vasilyeva

With every word they say,
Her heart hurts a little more,
She only wants to break away,
Away to stop feeling sore;

She's sitting in her room now,
Her eyes are empty, hollowed out,
The world makes her mock- bow,
She cannot take it, cannot even shout;

She walks along the bustling crowd,
No- one noticing the tears spilling out,
As she stands on the roof, her heart split in two,
She can feel her soul shattering, shattering through;

As she falls through the air, you can see a soft smile,
She's finally happy, once in a while,
There is no more pain, there are no more lies,
It's all disappearing, along with her ties...