Painted scars drawn just beneath her dress
showing the bleary pain
which she doesn't feel .
Touching the cotton flowers with her blood smeared hands .
Her bleeding lips
curve into a small smile
due to the cold breeze touching her wounds plastered on her neck .
Roaming round and round in an unknown place but it feels like home .
Lost in her thoughts .
Her gauzy eyes try to hide the pain but fail .
She smile knowing she is gonna cry but don't know why .
Her voice drained out , But she wanna sing a song about all the things that are haunting her deep inside .
Not knowing that she is the the song that no one can sing .