Literature
What She Is
Please help me save her,
She's drifting away,
Her time is coming,
She waits for the day.
I can't make her see me,
She seems not to hear,
She can't feel me hold her,
She's drawing so near.
She's crying and helpless,
So close to the edge,
Seeing no one to help her,
To death she will pledge.
She's dying inside here,
We must get her out,
But she won't let me help her,
She's living in doubt.
She's screaming in silence,
Of her fear and her pain,
She thinks no one hears her,
That she screams in vain.
She seems fine at first glance,
But look in her eyes,
Her world is revealed there,
You'll see through her lies.
She watches lif
