Patiently Waiting

Silent and alone,
Listening to the footsteps;
In the darkest corner
Of the darkest room

She never meant for this to happen.
It wasn't her fault.
Nothing will change for good now.
She stays strong,
Silent and alone.

This is what her destiny looked like
Her destiny that God conjured up.
Her everlasting spirit and soul will roam here;
Haunting People,
Terrifying everyone.

Her body is weak,
She is near death.
She must stay strong.
She looks down at the scars on her wrist once more,
And patiently waits for death to come...