Olivia H.

Confused

She hides away from the rest of the world

The tears of shame streaming down her face

Her scroll of secrets has now been unfurled

Her dark emotions cannot go to waste

She questions love, for it does not seem real

Her heart has been mangled into a knot

Those blue irises are a shade of teal

She clearly remembers how he forgot

A roller coaster is what she is on

Twisting and turning until she feels ill

She stays in the dark until the bright dawn

Even though she is strong, the tears fall still

There are red rims burned around her blue orbs

They house the secrets that they have absorbed