When will it stop?

Pray 

To help her be okay 

It crosses her mind everyday 

Eats her heart in words to say 

Mind in denial 

Trying to keep it on file

Holding onto it all

When deep down she's slowly to fall

Not expecting

For people to be understanding

But she's confused

While others feel amused

Asking herself what to do?

Asking herself why two?

Day by day 

She has less and less to say

Pretends she's okay 

But in the night she'll sigh

In the night 

She knows something isn't right

Her happiness?
Goes into sadness

When the night comes

All of it sums

The thoughts

The doubts

The second guesses

And the stress..