Nobody knows,
Nobody sees.

A trapped soul,
In her own deeds.

People walk past,
People skim over.

But they do not realize,
Her soul that has changed
Many others.

Her life a tragic,
Her mind bruised.

But how much more
Can she bear if she only has so little.

A soul lost in sight,
A soul mixed in heights.

Depths of the stars,
Cannot foretell her future.

But she can only take so much,
Before breaking.
Guide that inspired this poem: 





Sometimes we need to break, to be seen and understood. That is the sad truth I faced, but it brought me some help, a sad reality I had to face.

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