Her heart is empty Does it know what she wants Is it unsure of her feelings I dont know.. Her tears spin on an axis Waiting for disappointment Is she really happy I dont Know.. Her emotions hang in the balance With a sledge hammer chizzling away Can she feel the pain I dont know.. Her life is living on a razor Slowly cutting every inch of flesh Will she end everything I dont know.. Later at school, I didnt see her The girl that no one notices, The creative mind behind art, An abstract person who feels More then what she is told to, The smartest person I have met, I looked and I cant see her Maybe she is sick, She looked Kind of uneasy just yesterday, So where is she, I dont know.. Her mind was a wreck From years of toment and abuse But was she on the right track I dont know.. Last night she looked at her self Her strength was gone Did she see the crude remarks I dont know.. The razor was abandon In the medicine cabinet next to the pills Does she have more to live for I dont know.. Later at school, I didnt see her The girl that no one notices But there she was, The creative heart Helping her mind over come, There was a smile on her face that Lasted all day, She had a weight Lifted off of her shoulders, I cant help but love her.. Does my heart truely feel this emotion If it does then beat a little faster Do I feel the transition I do know.. and.. yes..