Broken,Bloody,Beaten

Bloody and beaten
she lays there broken
pain fills her eyes
she trys hard not to cry
the pain she feels is endless
scars cover her arms
blood trails down from her upper arm
sliding down off her hand
unable to speak
she signs
"Help Me"
with what little strength
her hand now fallen
just as lifeless as she has become
unmoving,pale and silent
mouth agap
eyes rolled back
head to the side
she lays there quietly
a silver mist slides over her
then begins to fade away
as it does, so does she
sent to a place where she can heal
live without hurt
love without being broken