Here she was,

Dark…deep…hurt.

Staring at the waves in front of her.

Just 2 days ago

She sung Taylor swift

with the windows down.

Now she’s just drowning.

Nothing changed

No crazy life event

It was like she woke up one day

And she was just different.

A puppet

Someone else’s toy.

Not alive. Not dead. Not anyone.

She woke up and she wasn’t her anymore.

But did it pass? Will...