always be gentle, never be haste
you never know someone's internal race
there could be race cars swarming her mind
making her feel as if she isn't fine
but her appearance doesn't seem this way
she looks as vibrant as a time in may
but deep inside her heart
she's slowly falling apart
she cries out for help
but nobody hears her yelp
her heart finally drops to her feet
sinking her head down in defeat
they left her to die
without saying goodbye