The Lost Soul

Acid rain
falls from the skies
it covers this pain
that flows from her eyes
black as night
that shirt she wears
gets in fights
and dyes her hair
a broken soul
very deep inside
she fills the holes
she strives to hide
locks the doors
lies on her bed
cluttered floors
and scars of red
father's abuse
and mother's crying
her sister's truth
her youth WAS dyeing
pills of prescription
she just couldn't hide
that sweet temptation
the day she died