Not Named Yet

Wrote this in school so yeah :p

She lays there weeping as her parents are sleeping

She never knows when it'll end

She looks at the clock but it always likes to mock

Praying for an angel for God to send.

People are there but she never seems aware

She's always in her mind like a lair

When she notices people staring she's never caring

Making a wall so she'll never fall.

She sees crimson blood and knows it's not good

But she's still in her make with a wall that won't break

She doesn't feel anything and probably never would

Shut away in her mind, never again to wake.

[Not finished]