She has a fragile heart
Which is tearing her apart
But she is bearing it all
To make it through this downfall.
She has a sensitive soul
Which is slipping vaguely from her own control
But she is staying strong
To be able to withstand this storm.
She is emotionally scarred
And she gets nervous when it rains hard
But she is collecting those broken pieces
To deal with the cold clique when the heat increases.
She is physically abused
And her compassion is constantly being misused
But she keeps telling herself
That she belongs somewhere else.
Her hands are trembling
And every wound she sees is troubling
But she is constantly wrestling
Because she is not willing to be settling.
Her world is crumbling
And every word she says comes stumbling
But she is searching for the hope
By looking at the stars through the telescope.
Her eyes are bleeding
And her heart is barely beating
But she is walking all by herself
Healing the world and her soul as well