She whispered to herself is this all a game?
Secretly angry with the fact that things never change.

Where does she go from here?
What happens when she figures out
no one really cares? ...

Looking down at the scar, the ugly reminder..
A moment that she almost doesn't seem to remember.

A split second decision that made her realize reality..
How much pain she felt, how she felt trapped...
no longer free.

Her tormented thoughts, her silent screams.
The nights she wished to close her eyes and dream.

All the broken pieces of her on display...
The way people judged her, the things they'd say.