Changes

In a desperate despair, she became someone else, hoping that someone would notice. She moved away, changed her ways, saw better days. The only thing missing was those two boys. Yearning for acceptance and love. Only wishing to embrace them with a hug. Different, sober, and all alone, she wears this mask upon her soul. She has now become so lost. Around her neck, she wears a cross Giving up all hope, too, she didn't know what else to do. She became a stranger to herself, she pleads and pleads, but still no one helps. Nothing has changed, but her, you see. She sits here today, still broken and numb. Wishing for them to pick up a phone. In rivers of pain, her tears will fall like rain, until she sees them again. - SAM-1