A teened teen

Scars and marks grace her skin

they ornate it like stars on a clear sky

There's a void in her heart

And in her soul

An emptiness, a block,

That tears her apart

breaks her will

Something no one could ever fill

something that she hopes to conceal

Muffled voices in her head,

Struggling to be known and heard

And in her innocent heart,

Abode secret hopes, hoping to come true some day

She's not brave enough to forget or let go,

But not enough weakness dwells in her heart to make her quit

Her feelings, her emotions,

Sheer things she hopes no one to fathom,

A misted mystery, she's sure, she is, no one would ever care to decipher.