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. **Copyright © 2020 MidnightWriter. All Rights Reserved**
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