she lies on her bed,
thinkin’ bout what she had done.
tears dripping down her eyes,
as if she had never cried before.
she’s loosing everything.
she lost her faith,
her love, her life,
& most of all her respect.
lost and defeated.
she doesn’t know what to do,
who to tell her sorrows to,
she trusts noone.
she looks for a way for her to stay strong,
so she can face her sorrows, her tears
& pretty much all of her fears.
she puts her head up high,
cuts out her painful past.
ready to face the world
& all of the bullsh*t ahead of her.
This poem was written/submitted by sonia bola.