this is where my fears lye waiting to tear me up

Once upon a time in a little house
There was a little girl, quiet as a mouse

She didn’t share her secrets thoughts
That plagues her memory while her heart rots

Can she be happy? Share a real smile?
Maybe she can but just for a while

Her head is a jumble her life is a mess
But there are so many things she cannot confess

The lies and hurt that invaded her space
The pain in her body shows not on her face

She makes up excuses and doesn’t show her tears
But at night she dreams of her fears

One day shell is gone buried in the ground
But for now she'll continue to not make a sound.