She is hidden in a cloud of gray
Just like any other day
She only stops to think and pray
Her happiness will only further fray
Slumping now as she walks
Barely anyone to she can talk
Loneliness she will stalk
Pain targets her like a hawk
More and more she does faint
Like a picturing with fading paint
The feelings now are quite unquaint
Stable now is something she ain’t
Wandering from place to place
Seeing herself as a disgrace
Wondering when to show her face
It is a quick downhill pace
Lost and alone, she is easily frightened
Her hand on life is ever less untightened
The dark is all that brightens
Enslaving her to her evil mental titans
One step more and she falls
Then after she starts to ball
From having it to losing it all
It all slammed into a brick wall
Now she decides its time to hide
With an enormous sigh from her forgotten blue eyes