Thoughtful, no more
Awake at the dead of the night
Trying to find meaning of the unknown yearning within
No answers does she find
Only more questions...
Drained out is the positivity that once reigned
Shrouded in despair, bound by the strings of regret
Trying to break-free, false promises made to self everyday
And yet, the tale of nothingness is the only sound left
Screaming within her barren heart, keeping her alive with pain
Yet, the residue of her optimism gives her hope for one more day...
A day that brings in a positive change
Where she's not a silent spectator...