Hurt, scarred and left with a memory Of what happened.
Wild and free she struggles in a world without care.
She is happy, she is safe, she is content.
There are many of them, she has lost count,
All ready to pounce, take a part, touch a part.
Puzzle pieces on the floor! None fit.
She tries too hard, the puzzles aren't the same,
They'll never understand, they scram.
She yearns for one, she waits for one.
Paranoia, restiveness, nothingness..
Pain because she can't love,
Scars and fear of rejection,
She creates diversions, walls,
Are you willing to wait? Can you hang on?
Can you reach out with everything to loose?
A part of her wants to forget it all,
She hasn't found the mercy yet..
Maybe tomorrow, some other time.
Just not today, not this moment.
