She’s that girl
sitting in the corner of the room
wide blue eyes scan the walls
pale weak hands
tremble
reflecting her innocent soul
she closes in
blending with the dark shadows
a small desire
to smile at the sun
dance in the rain
let the drops soak her skin
a small hope
to laugh with her friends
heart filled with love
but her hearts
fluttering
she’s struggling
with life
trapped in a room of white
heart pounding
she’s fighting a battle
her body feels weak
with despair
but her mind’s
pushing forward
she’s holding on
to life
in mind
and in spirit
in sorrow
and in pain
I’m holding on
with her