was she?

 was she?

into the darkness, she will fall,
broken inside,
underneath it all.

the pain in her soul, leads her there,
forces against the wind,
who said it was fair?

Broken in her evergreen eyes,
and bleeding from the veins,
who says she wasn't wise...?

tick...tock...
the hidden bones she cries of,
the wall of fate was nothing, but a clock!

tender, and so very small,
she was broken lying on the floor,
and she whisperd, "i wish i hadn't been born at all."

~ wrote by a darkned heart~wickedkizziz aka nikki r. poling