Why does she spend her time all alone?

Sitting in silence making scars of her own

She starts to whisper but nobody hears

Is that what she wants or is help what she fears

Tears roll down an emotionless face

In her mind she feels like a hopeless case

The ones she trust have their own problems

She hides hers away to try and help solve them

What they don’t know is she is back to rock bottom

By avoiding help she’ll be gone before autumn