she wants to...

catefrances

every little thing she thinks
gets trodden under foot
she wanders down a path
and sees the darkness closing in
the closer she gets
the louder the noise
and everything she ever knew becomes nothing she ever thought
the loneliness she hears inside her head
dances with a rhythm she can't...
she wants to play
but she doesnt know the rules
the game of hearts
ends in a checkmate
and she can't afford to reset the board
somebody ought to have seen her by now
but no one ever does
everything she thinks
falls by the wayside
and the hand she tries to hold
just falters and loses its grip