A life brought,

A life bought ,

Screams louder than the roaring thunder of June's storms, 

As the hate swarms,

Fist hits the walls,

She falls,

Minds sprawl,

She crawls,

Tears fell,

Her in her own lonely shell,

She left when the clock struck twelve,

Her mind dwells,

She was never to return she told herself,

To promise oneself,

Pain was what her body felt,

Love is what her mind dealt,

Her phone rang with his face upon the screen,

She felt the terror in her spleen,

Her voice cracked as she cried his name in vain,

Her fists hit the wall,

Her mind kept saying, Paul,

She wanted to have arms to hold,

Intead her stomach was to twist and fold,

The sun rose from the bottom of the ground ,

Her mind was trouble bound,

The clouds dance in the sky,

Her mouth parched and dry,

She walked halfway to nowhere,

Her eyes gazed and at stare,

The world never looked so precious,

She decided to make a decision conscientious,

For the better,

She wrote a letter,

"To the one I thought I loved,"

With a force she shoved

It in in a bottle,

Sent it down the stream to wobble,

She went to her mother to explain,

Her mother cried in pain,

For her little girl was in great disdain,

"How did you sustain?",

"Love was mirrored by hate,

I relised too little to late..."

Her mother held her until the tears dissovled,

Though her problems were unsolved,

Mother's love was to heal even the most broken heart,

And now it was time to restart.