a lost soul

late november,crisp and clear,footsteps pacing,they smell fear,words said,tears felt,fighting words,that couldnt make your heart melt.

a gasp of reality,a sense of joy,a heart thats broken,its not a toy,sailors mouth,a fighting stance,a brave heart,do i stand a chance?

glimpse of winning,then comes a horrible fate,a girl so lost,im afraid its too late,no one would help her,no one thought to care,if she came to you for help,would you dare?