Locked up in her memories..

Tackling the crumbling inner thoughts that are baked inside her mind.
Locked up with memories, that he left her while choosing to be unkind.
She never had life easy, living in the fast lane.
Drinking down her past endeavours, trying to get out of this one without any blame.
She lost her self respect, in her dark, dusky past.
Hoping that these mind chilling nightmares, never, ever last.

Her naked body was exposed to what she never chose to do.
She solely sat unprotected in the future, she felt was untrue.
They robbed her of her innocence, detesting the side affects.
Another irrational beauty, was another past time prospect.

Her tears would not stop falling, as she wiped the last one dry.
Another beastly figure, another destructible guy.
Nothing ever lasts a lifetime, watch the next one fall.
Take it or leave it, with everything or nothing at all.
She begged for her last fallen hero, to courageously take the unfeeling terror.
In her eyes, she was the lost, merciless, bearer.
Her tears would not stop falling.
Her fears would not stop calling.
She lead the last fallen hero, in her mind of powerless abhor.
Never again, to live her life, enigmatically, unnerving like before.
©terrylin53