Book

Her mind was a book.
The first page was bright.
The words were dark and clear.
Everything was perfect, from left to right.

The pages began to darken.
The pictures were fading.
The paper was torn and crumpled.
Things were out of order, no longer calming.

The words disappeared.
All pictures were completely posed.
The paper was falling out of the binding.
The book was now closed.