
she’s like a lifeless doll,
blank stare,
who’s there?
the world passes her by,
she holds on to the little hope that she has left,
one little move and she’s found out,
she swears she’s not a victim,
but her cuts are not just skin deep
she swears she’s not a victim,
but she’s always running away,
how long will she keep up this lie?
Nessa 🖤