When She was Trembling



I could hear she was crying through her heart content again tonight. For she had tried so hard but they could only see her imperfectness. For she was being a good girl but they could only remember her lies. For she was being hard on herself. For she was broken, and she wouldn’t ask for help for she knew that no one would anyway.
I could hear she was beating her self up again tonight. For she was being kind but they could only see her mess. For she was lonely most of the time. For she was baked in a beautiful pie but they could only see the side of her flaws. For she was trying so hard but they could only remember her recklessness. For she was bruised and got stuck.
I could hear her voice was trembling while singing the song into her mind. For she had learnt how to toughen up when she got hurt, but they could only see her fears, and they could only remember the image of her being scared. For she was trying to fight a little to bring back the light in her eyes. For it was hard for her, to realize that she didn’t recognize herself anymore.
Sometimes life just slips in through a back door,
And carves out a person,
And makes you believe it’s all true.

M.F

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