|the girl who cried|
The tears in her eyes glazed over.
She was alone now.
Her reflection was her only companion.
As she dabbed the cut on her lower lip she gazed blankly at herself.
Then thoughts filled her head,
Her jaw clenched.
Her hands lended on the sink for support.
She had no where to go.
No one to call
She knew the truth
She was alone
Her mind felt weak
But her spirit strong
She would never let this happen again.