One Track Mind

One track mind is what they said
Left her on the sidewalk, cold and dead
Breath is slowing, heart is stopped
Now the pressure won't drop

One track mind is what they said
Her soul was a delicate golden thread
Her mind was was an budding-open flower
Cut to peices in the final hour

One track mind is what they said
Even though her heart was unread
Didn't bother to give her a chance
Pushed her behind with out a second glance

One track mind was what they said
From the wrists she openly beld
Time is running out for her
Life has passed her by in a blur

Hope you liked it, might add more later.