cry it out.

On Hallows eve
she sat alone in a corner
wrapped up in sadness,

for the world...
she decided to cry.

She cried for hope
She cried for love,

She cried for prosperity

and in frustration
She cried for anger, and pain

She cried for freedom
She cried for peace

until she felt she could cry no more.

and when she was "finished"
she opened a book

and then she cried some more.