Buried in her own kind of pain..

Everyone needs someone to care for them.
She sits alone, again.
Basking in her own foolishness.
Waking up from her dreams into this mess.
She was warned over and over again.
She never listened, and put all her beliefs in these men.
They brought her into some kind of cult that she will never be able to leave.
Like lightning, she tried to bolt.
Living in some kind of cult.
Whatever she stood for, washed away.
Living like this, she is not okay.
Buried in her own kind of pain.
Twisted minds, she is not sane.
They grabbed her heart and tore it apart.
In this group, this is their art.
They grabbed her heart and tore it apart.
©terrylin53