Is this me?
Who have I become?
Why am I different?
This new person seems weaker
This person looks like she has gone through a war
She has battle scars to prove it
Look in her eyes, it says it all
Her heart is no longer the same
People begin to talk
They say that she is broken
Hurt, lost and in tears
Why? Because she trusted people too easily
Her faith in her beliefs are lost
Her eyes are open to the world
The cold and ugly truth about how life works
She was too late to stop herself from going to the edge
Now she walks amoungst us
She seems so sad and ghost like
She can no longer trust anyone
She is all alone in her battles