Blue

The other day someone told her how bad she looked,

and for a moment she found death inside her.
She coludn't speak,
the words that were said to her hurt deep.
Her soul, her feelings were broken.
She is by herself now,
writing things that no-one will read,
thinking about all those times she felt fine,
looking for answers that run away from her.
She only wish she was beautyful.
She is praying for happines.