Her Mind.

Inside of her, there is a terror

From storms, she’s been through,

Inside of her, there is a horror

With fears of something new.

Her mind is a great objector

To block out any intense pain,

Psychology became a protector

Which helps causes her to refrain.

She only lets a few people inside

After studying them very well,

Many she has left on the outside

For simple reasons, only she can tell.

Too many storms have raged in

And ripped apart at her walls,

Creating the tornados within

That caused all her great falls.

All the terrors left flying around

Has made her want to disappear,

Never again wanting to be found

As she escapes from all her fear.

But loneliness she couldn’t bare

As she needed to have a friend

Someone who would always care

To be with her until the very end.

Though she's not always happy

I try my best to make her smile

And never again will she be lonely

Which makes everything worthwhile.

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