The girl who once was.

There was this girl who was once happy and glad,

She had everything going for her,

Then thats when it happened,

Now she just sits at home,

Paying no heed to her friends and family,

She thought she was hiding it well,

But everyone knew her hell,

Every night she fell asleep with tears in her eyes and blood dripping down her arms.

 

She once had everything going for her,

Then it happened,

She could no longer feel the love,

Or the joy,

That was always surrounding her,

She only knew the pain,

And sorrow,

That is in her,

She never smiles,

Never laughs,

Not the same,

She took up art,

Thinking it would help,

Her paint brush is her best friend,

Her canvas is her self,

She paints all day,

And all night,

She never stops till she gets it just right,

She paints deep within her,

Uses her thighs,

Uses her wrist,

Her stomach,

Her chest,

Her shoulder,

Her ankles,

She uses all the available space on her body.

She once had everything going for her,

Then it got all thrown away because of it.