There’s a pureness deep inside,
That’s rarely ever shown.
A glowing smile is replaced by a dull aching grimace.
Sitting unnoticed under the dying willow tree,
realizing that she’s unworthy of happiness.
The urge to cry is suppressed by the desire to be emotionless.
Never knowing the experience of a love that’s immaculate,
She accepts the path her choices have set out for her.
Standing tall, yet invisible, She walks into the darkness.