How much longer
I see a girl
Thin lips, smiling
Though her eyes are sinking
falling, lifeless
I can tell she goes to bed
far after the stars fall asleep
and lies there, frightened
scared of the voices in her head
telling her that she is worthless
useless
a waste of space
what is her purpose
if she can’t do anything right
can’t get good grades
can’t be the best
can’t look her baby sister in the eye
without being reminded of the times
when expectations were not existent
and tomorrow was worth looking forward to
I see a girl
fragile
ready to collapse
and I’m not sure
how much longer
she’ll last
