Troubled

A Poem by crucitac

a little something I threw together..

A worry-free kid with the best childhood
With mommy, daddy, sister and brother
Everything she's ever known was good
So sheltered and clueless she'd never ask for another

Days begin to blur, nights were sleepless
Something inside her began to see
Communication began to seem pointless
Everything was not as good as could be.

Late at nights her demons attack
So she numbs her heart
Till it turns to black
How did this trouble start?

Perhaps it's not time that's changed her so serious
Perhaps it's another thing called experience
-Crucita