The End

When life has many twists and turns
And all feels lost and dead
To swallow pride and step aside,
Is what one does instead:

And since she feels that no one cares
And feels she walks alone,
Back to the wall, she wont stand tall
A young girl, yet full grown

"Just leave me be, and then you'll see
That life is best that way.
Cuz i'm a mess and full of stress"
Is what she has to say.

So what is there that one can do
To help this poor girl out?
A soul that's lost within herself
Has left her blind with doubt.

The way it starts and way it ends
Can write a book indeed.
To hold the pen within her hand
In hopes that you will read.

So only those with open ears
And hearts can truly send
A kinder word and ears that heard
Her truly say the "The End"