Elsa Brooks - The Girl

I hurt the girl.
the empty girl.
the lonely girl.
the girl who sits and wishes for the moon
wishing to wake up as someone else
or not wake up at all.
I hurt the girl.
the girl already in so much pain.
the girl with the broken heart.
the girl who's been alone all this time
the girl who lives in shadows
as the sun rises, her spirit vanishes.
I hurt the girl.
the girl silently screaming for help.
pleading for understanding, not pity.
a blank stare
empty eyes
devoid of all emotion
apathy becomes her
emptiness becomes her
lonliness becomes her.
in a lonely room
in an empty house
this girl, in so much pain,
sits alone.
and writes.
I hurt this girl
this girl is me.



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