She was told there is no rest for the Wicked...

[wickedexistence]

Nothing to gain
Only but pain
Will live this life of in between
Not light
Nor dark
But wicked seen
Her heart will plead
Not life
Nor death
Her tears will bleed
Her crimson regret
She’ll crawl below angels
And soar above demons
Watch loved ones forget her
Knowing no one can save her
She cries in solitude
“I don’t need anyone”
“I can live here alone”
But lies are these cries
She has screamed through the night
For she knows what her heart really needs
To be held, To be loved
To be told she is needed
One to help grow new roots
Not dig up old weeds
Jillian