lonely girl

she lives alone, in a house that's not a home.
desperate to find, escape from the prison that is her mind.
lost in an endless tunnel, but she can't find the light.
something to offer her comfort, as she lays awake at night.
what happened to those days, where nothing bothered her at all?
how did she manage to become, so afraid and feel so small?
they ask if she could change one thing, what would it be and why.
everything she whispers, no need for a longer reply.