rise against

catefrances

slowly she rises
headlong into obscurity
she likes that no one knows
she likes that no one sees
she likes that the only one
that knows is her
a burden she carries
a foolish heart
she will keep it all inside
she will feel it fester
and fuel her thoughts
nothing she sees is real
nothing she feels is real
no one she knows realises
she likes it that way
slowly she descends