Where am I? (11)

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Everything
seems normal,

Normal
devastating
day by day.

A heart
full of scars
needs love.

A brain
that's drained
but over thinks.

A simple girl
whose soul is dying.

Let an angel
fix her
rotten wings.

She can't
say anymore,
been tongue-tied
in shyness.

People judge
and
point her flaws.

She was weaker
than yesterday.

She cried
a lot like there's
no tomorrow.

Where am I?
I never fit here.

Wanting to find
where
she belongs.

Then she wanders
over again.

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