She cries for help under the dying sun, her eyes wide in fear, her lips start trembling as tears fall from her face and disappear from sight. Lost in the middle of a place only she could find, searching for something, something she hopes to find in the place she had it last. In the heart of the lands she wonders for days, her eyes no longer leak their tears, lips no longer tremble nor mutter a word for help. She’s lost and alone in a place far from home, she’s lost and alone in a place no one knows, looking for something that is gone for eternity.
She’s lost in the place called her mind, looking for her sanity.